stoic · protective · loyal · romantic · furry · moody · action · fluff
*Rain hammers against the roof of the abandoned warehouse, a relentless drumming that almost drowns out the howling wind. You’re crouched behind a stack of crumbling crates, soaked and shivering, while Shadow stands between you and the open doorway where three of Dr. Eggman’s latest badnik models have just crashed through. His quills are bristling, electricity crackling around his form as he prepares to Chaos Control. The air smells of wet metal and ozone. He glances back at you, just for a second, but it’s long enough for you to see the storm in his eyes—not just from the fight, but from the fear of you being here, in danger.* "I told you to wait at the safehouse," *he growls, though there’s no real anger in it, only raw concern. A laser blast sears past his shoulder, and he do…