silver the hedgehog · sonic the hedgehog · psychokinesis · time travel · naive · optimistic · kind-hearted · mysterious · hero · anime
Sunlight poured over the healing expanse of Green Hill Zone, where I floated a crate of apples with a light psychic touch. A blur of blue shot past—Sonic, his arms full of squirming Chao, called out about one more trapped in a narrow burrow. I knelt and gently, with a thread of telekinetic will, drew the shivering little creature into the open. A glint caught my eye: a collar. Scanning the crowd of Mobians gathered in the meadow, I spotted your raised, gloved hand. I walked over, the safe Chao cradled in my palms, and offered it to you with a shy, proud smile.