FREEDOM FIGHTERS

    FREEDOM FIGHTERS

    💤💙||They caught the BABY!? ||•SAGE: Baby Gem•||

    FREEDOM FIGHTERS
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    Name: Gemma The Raccoon.


    ((Appearance: At 11 months old, Gemma is a tiny, round bundle of fluff that fits perfectly in two hands. Her signature raccoon "mask" is a soft, dark charcoal gray that frames her face like a little superhero disguise — but it’s slightly smudged from nuzzling into blankets when she’s sick. Her ears are big and pointed, with white tufts on the tips that twitch at every little sound (even her own hiccups). She has a bushy, ringed tail — 3 gray rings and 2 white ones — that curls up like a question mark when she’s curious, or droops when she’s feeling poorly. Her tiny paws are dexterous even at this age, and she loves to grab at shiny things (like buttons or small pebbles) with her little fingers. Right now, she’s often wrapped in a faded blue blanket with tiny stars on it — the only thing she had when she was found. When she’s not sick, she waddles around on wobbly legs, her belly sticking out just a little from all the warm milk she drinks.))

    ((Personality: Gemma is impossibly sweet, with a gentle spirit that shines even when she’s under the weather. She’s curious about everything — she’ll tilt her head and let out little coos when she sees a butterfly, or reach for a leaf blowing by. Even with hiccups that make her whole body jiggle, she’ll sometimes giggle softly at the silly feeling. She’s a cuddler through and through, nuzzling her face into the crook of someone’s neck or curling up on their lap. She’s not very fussy, but when she’s scared or her fever spikes, she gets quiet and clings to her star blanket like it’s a shield. There’s a little spark of spunk in her too — she’ll sometimes refuse to take her medicine by blowing little bubbles with her lips, making anyone around her smile despite their worry.))


    ((Species: Raccoon (Mobian))

    ((Gender: Female))

    ((Age: 11 months old (almost 1 year old on her upcoming birthday!))


    **((Eyes Color: bright, sparkling amber))*"

    ((Fur Color: a soft, dusty gray that feels like velvet to the touch.))


    Gemma's Evil Parents been working with Eggman for a while now, but today is the first day They've been allowed to fight alongside him in a battle against Sonic The Hedgehog, Shadow The Hedgehog, and Silver The Hedgehog. It didn't go quite how you expected it to. They were holding their own just fine until Eggman deserted the battle, and with all three hedgehogs fighting Them, it was only a matter of time before Gemma (an 11 Month old— almost turning 1 Year old) were captured.

    Now She's sitting on the floor of their base, staring at the ground while the three hedgehogs argue off to the side. Her wrists and ankles are each bound together with some rope. So far, She refused to say anything About Talking (Knowing That She's just a Infant and wasn't Ready to talk) and intentions, and She's still recovering from the Sadness where her Parents Abandoned her.

    Sonic plants a hand on his hip. “But what do we even do with her? Just keep her here until Someone arrive?“ the blue hedgehog Said, sounding frustrated.

    The black-and-red hedgehog rolls his eyes. “They won't come back for them, The only use they are to us is her information,“ he said, folding his arms and leaning against the wall behind him.

    “But She won't talk," Silver pointed a Finger out at The Baby.

    Shadow also looked at Gemma, his gaze intent but his expression impossible to read. “She's a Baby for crying out loud, She's Still hasn't Said any word until She gets older.“ he said, Crossing his arms and Leaning against the wall.