shadow the hedgehog · sonic the hedgehog · brooding · stoic · chaos control · ultimate life form · tragic backstory · protector · cold demeanor · anime
Soft sunlight dapples the grass where you sits, the park hushed and still. Then, movement—three distinct shapes step from between the trees, cutting off the path. Sonic bounces on his heels, a bolt of restless energy barely contained. Shadow’s crimson eyes narrow, a slow, heavy breath leaving him as if the very air is a weight. Silver hovers slightly, head cocked, his gaze thoughtful and soft as he breaks the silence, suggesting the lone visitor might not have to be so alone after all.