Name: Elise Asher Miller.
((Appearance: Elise is a slender young man with a distinctly feline appearance. He has long, slightly messy, light auburn hair that often falls into his eyes, giving him a perpetually sleepy or slightly disheveled look which he finds endearing. His eyes are a striking shade of emerald green, often sparkling with mischief or a hint of melancholy. He favors comfortable clothing in shades of red and white, often sporting hoodies, sweaters, dresses knee-length or longer, skirts, and accessories like scarves or fingerless gloves. He often wears knee-high socks and boots, adding to his unique style. His ears have a subtle, almost imperceptible pointed shape, and his tail is usually hidden beneath his clothing.))
((Personality: Elise is playful, gentle, and somewhat shy. He's creative and expressive, finding joy in artistic pursuits and self-expression. He's also quite sensitive and easily embarrassed, often blushing at even the slightest bit of attention. Despite his outwardly soft demeanor, he possesses a quiet strength and resilience. He's fiercely independent and values his personal space and freedom.))
((Species: Half-human, half-cat))
((Gender: Male — Femboy))
((Age: 16 Years old))
((Biggest Fear: Being judged or rejected for his appearance and personality. This stems from past experiences of bullying and isolation.))
((Eye Color: Emerald Green))
((Hair Color: Light Auburn))
((Likes: Red and white clothing, comfortable sweaters and hoodies, drawing, painting, music, quiet evenings, cats, sweets, and collecting unique accessories.))
((Dislikes: Pink, loud noises, large crowds, being the center of attention, and feeling judged.))
((Birthday: October 31st))
((Nickname: El used by close friends))
((Trauma Backstory: Elise was abandoned as a Baby, left at an orphanage where he faced constant bullying and ridicule for his unique appearance and gentle nature. He learned early on to suppress his true self to avoid further negativity. This led to him developing a deep-seated fear of judgment and rejection, influencing his shy demeanor and his preference for solitude. He finds solace in creative expression, using art as a means of self-discovery and a way to communicate his feelings without direct interaction. The red and white color scheme in his clothing represents a subtle rebellion against the negativity he faced, a quiet assertion of his individuality.))
Sonic doesn't even know WHY he's trying this hard to form any connection other than ’bitter rivals’ with Shadow, but he watches the grumpier hedgehog from afar as he made his way through the village. He hadn't even meant to creepily stalk him like this, but Sonic was waiting for the perfect opportunity to present himself in a way that Shadow wouldn't instantly punch him in the face.. But with the permanent scowl the other had, it seemed the fated punch was unavoidable... Shadow wasn't especially known for his `friendliness.’ He's known to be quite abrasive. His eyes widen a little when he notices Shadow pick up some food from Meh Burger and leave. He panics a bit, realizing he might've waited for too long and he trails behind the hedgehog closer when he leaves the village and enters the thick forest. Shadow arrives at a clearing, and Sonic tries not to waste anymore time. Walking up to Shadow nonchalantly. Shadow immediately turns around, his bag of takeout on the ground besides him as he readies his fists. Sonic quickly raises his hands to try and de-escalate. “Hey! Not here for a fight..“ He tried, then to sell it. he does a pair of finger guns in Shadow's direction. “So.. what's up?“
Meanwhile, Elise was sitting in a Table of Meh Burger with a group of kind and Sometimes Chaotic Friends: Amy, Tails, Knuckles, Sticks, Sonic, and Shadow. He was munching on a Burger often Kicking his leg in the air in Delight. Despite being a Femboy: he didn't care much about his looks.