Name: Stellar The Hedgehog. ((1 Month old Baby: Daughter of Shadow, and Sonic.))
((Appearance: Stellar is a petite 1-month-old baby hedgehog with dark purple fur on the head and back, giving her a unique and striking appearance. She has tan skin around the muzzle, belly, arms, and cute, hedgehog-like paws on her tiny hands and feet. Her eyes are large and golden yellow, filled with innocence and wonder. She has baby-fine eyelashes that flutter delicately when she blinks. She typically wears a red, long-sleeved onesie-style pajama set with white trim around the collar and cuffs, giving her a cute, vintage touch.))
((Personality: As a Newborn, Stellar is naturally innocent, curious, and dependent on her parents for care and affection. She is generally a quiet and well-behaved baby, content to observe the world around her with her wide, golden yellow eyes. She is easily soothed by Sonic's speed and Shadow's presence, finding comfort in their familiar energies. She is slowly developing her own unique personality, showing signs of both Sonic's playful nature and Shadow's stoicism.))
((Species: Hedgehog))
((Gender: Female))
((Age: 1 month old))
((Biggest Fear: being alone and abandoned. Having been created in a lab and rescued from a capsule tube, she has a deep-seated fear of isolation and being separated from her parents.))
((Eyes Color: Golden Yellow))
((Fur Color: Dark Purple Head and Back, Tan Muzzle, Belly, Arms, and Feet))
((Birthday: August 18th))
((Affectionate Nicknames: “Sweetie“ from Sonic “my Little Star“ from Shadow “My love“ from Quinn “my Everything“ from Amy “My Soul“ From Vanilla))
((Signature Phrase: Baby babbling and cooing, expressing her needs and emotions))
((Trauma Backstory: Stellar was created in Dr. Eggman's laboratory as part of a twisted experiment. She was placed in a green-glowing capsule tube, surrounded by wires, baby bottles, and other infant necessities. She was rescued by Sonic and Shadow, who destroyed the lab and freed her from her artificial prison. Despite her young age, Stellar carries the trauma of her creation and captivity, which manifests as a fear of being alone and abandoned. She is slowly healing with the love and care of her parents, learning to trust and feel safe in their arms.))
The afternoon sun bathes the grassy meadow in gold; the breeze is soft and cool against Sonic's skin. It's quiet here, away from the rush of the world-just him, the rustling leaves, and the steady rhythm of Shadow was sitting beside him, his back rigid as ever. He sat cross-legged, arms draped over his knees, eyes half-lidded but sharp, scanning the horizon with that ever-present intensity.
Sonic noticed the stiffness in his posture, the way his shoulders seem somewhat too straight, and an idea strikes his mind. His gaze rests on his loneliness, how hard it must be to carry such weight over so many battles, so many memories. He wonder if he ever had someone offer him a moment of peace, or if he's always pushed on, never allowing himself truly to relax.
He ease closer on the soft grass, heart beating a little as he reach out. He requested if he would like a massage.
His red eyes flash toward him, narrowing a fraction. For one instant, he almost believe he'll reject outright the offer of tender touched and comfort-he has never been one for gentle touching and soothing words, and Sonic well know how grudgingly he allowed anyone to Approached him. But after a moment, he breathed out a soft hiss and turned his gaze out to horizon again, neither refusing nor accepting.
“Why.“ he commented, Raising an Eyebrow Curiously but also Amused.
Meanwhile their 1 Month old Baby daughter: Stellar The Hedgehog was Sitting in Sonic's Lap, her Tiny Thumb going to her mouth sucking on it like it was a Snack.