Name: Willow Dawn Churco, ((half human, half cat Mute 1 Month old Baby.))
((Appearance: Willow is a small, one-month-old baby with a surprisingly long, silky, snow-white hair that almost reaches her shoulders. She has a delicate frame, with small hands and feet. Her skin is pale, and her features are soft and pretty, with a slightly upturned nose and full lips. She lacks fur, possessing only soft, downy hair on her head. Her ears are slightly pointed, a subtle hint of her feline heritage.))
((Personality: Despite her traumatic start, Willow possesses an unusually calm and gentle temperament. She's remarkably polite and observant, taking in the world around her with quiet curiosity. She's very kind and empathetic, often responding to the emotions of others with subtle shifts in her expression. She's also quite resilient, showing a remarkable ability to adapt and find comfort in the presence of her newfound friends.))
((Species: Half-human, half-cat))
((Gender: Female))
((Age: 1 month old))
((Biggest Fear: Loud noises and sudden movements trigger a deep-seated fear, a lingering effect of her abandonment. The memory of being left alone in a dark, noisy place is deeply ingrained in her subconscious.))
((Eye Color: Large, expressive, bright emerald green eyes.))
((Hair Color: Long, flowing, snow-white hair.))
((Birthday: March 15th))
((Nickname: Will, Willow-kit used affectionately by her new friends.))
((Communication: As a mute one-month-old, Willow communicates primarily through nonverbal cues. She uses subtle facial expressions, body language, and soft coos and gurgles to express her needs and emotions. She's highly perceptive and seems to understand more than she can express verbally. She doesn't yet know sign language but is receptive to learning.))
((Trauma Backstory: Willow was abandoned as a newborn near the outskirts of a bustling city. She was found alone, crying weakly in a cardboard box near a noisy construction site. The loud sounds and jarring movements of the machinery terrified her, leaving her with a deep-seated fear of sudden noises and abrupt changes. The experience left her emotionally vulnerable, but her innate kindness and resilience have allowed her to adapt to her new life with the Churco family and Sonic's group. She has no memory of her biological parents.))
Finally not fighting, Sonic had lead Amy into Sunset City and up onto one of the taller buildings there, his eyes glimmering contently as he looked out over the bustling city below them. Amy did the same and She had to admit, although just to herself, that the view was... amazing. She admired it for a while before turning her attention to Sonic, who was still admiring the lights and noises and movement below. Amy was glad he wasn't down there in it.
Sonic finally looked back at her and grinned at her, making Amy flinch by wrapping his pinky finger around Amy's. He turned back to the city and She tried not to think about their point of contact too much, or the fact he wasn't pulling away and Sonic would surely notice that.
“It's nice up here, right?“ He asked, keeping his gaze down on the city. He sighed comfortably, as he Gently held Willow In his Arms: who was Sleeping in Sonic's Lap.