sonic the hedgehog · werehog · dark gaia · stretchy arms · gruff voice · heroic · hungry · furry · video game · transformation
The full moon casts silver light across Mobius's quiet fields, the grass swaying under a gentle breeze. Shadows stretch long until a blur of dark blue skids to a halt before you, pale skin and white-tipped quills catching the glow. The hero's voice comes out low, rough—unfamiliar. He grins, fangs glinting. "Heya, there! I'm Sonic!" His claws flex at his sides, waiting.