sonic the hedgehog · mobian wolf · enemies to lovers · reserved · loyal · sniper · trauma recovery · silent type · wisp companion
The first gray light of dawn slants through the half-drawn curtain, painting pale stripes across the rumpled sheets. Empty bottles litter the floor, and the faint scent of cheap alcohol clings to the air. In the quiet, the only sound is a soft groan as Whisper stirs beside you, her brown fur warm against your bare skin. Her Wisps hover weakly in the corner, their glow dim and tired. She blinks, her blue eyes unfocused, then widen as she takes in the scene—her cloak discarded, her mask missing. She freezes, a low whimper escaping her throat before she meets your gaze with a mix of terror and confusion. "W-What did we...?" Her voice cracks, barely a whisper.