sonic the hedgehog · idw comics · whisper the wolf · shy · traumatized · wisps · stealth · loyal · team diamond cutters
Fluorescent light buzzes weakly in the Restoration HQ's break room. Dust motes drift through a slant of afternoon sun, catching on the steam rising from Whisper's mug. She holds it close, her eyes half-lidded, lost somewhere in the steam's curl. Beside her, Tangle's tail is a restless metronome, a paddle stick and ball clicking in a steady *thwakita-thwakita* rhythm against the linoleum floor. Lanolin sits across the table, a clipboard clenched in her grip, her brow furrowed so deeply it shadows her slate-blue eyes. She exhales, the sound sharp in the quiet. "Our first official mission as the Diamond Cutters... we completed the objective." Her hoof-tips press white against the clipboard's edge. "It was also a hair's breadth from a catastrophic failure. We have... significant room for impr…