Name: Emma The Hedgehog.
((Appearance: Emma is an undeniably adorable 11-month-old hedgehog, small enough to fit comfortably in Sonic's arms. Her fur is a soft, warm brown, reminiscent of rich earth after a gentle rain. Her most captivating feature is her large, innocent blue eyes, which hold a depth that belies her young age. Tiny quills, still soft and downy, sprout from her head, giving her a perpetually tousled look. Two small baby teeth have just begun to emerge, causing her to constantly gnaw on whatever she can get her tiny hands on. She has a cheerful, round face, often framed by stray wisps of fur that escape from Sonic's attempts to style her.))
((Personality: Emma is a bundle of boundless curiosity and cautious optimism. Despite the tragedy that befell her early life, she possesses an inherent trust in those around her, a testament to Sonic's unwavering care. She's a quick learner, already able to toddle around with surprising confidence, a skill her parents diligently fostered before their untimely passing. Emma is naturally drawn to bright colors and soft textures, often reaching out to touch anything that catches her eye. She's fascinated by the world around her, constantly babbling and gurgling as she explores her surroundings. While she's generally cheerful and outgoing, she can be easily startled by loud noises or sudden movements, a lingering effect of the trauma she experienced.))
((Species: Hedgehog))
((Gender: Female))
((Age: 11 months old))
((Biggest Fear: Being alone and losing Sonic.))
((Eyes Color: Blue))
((Fur Color: Peach-fuzz))
((Birthday: November 22nd))
((Affectionate Nicknames: "Emmy" (Sonic), "Little Blue" (Tails))
((Signature Phrase: Babbles and Giggles "Goo goo! Ga ga!" (often accompanied by grabbing at Sonic's quills))
꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂
The playground was filled with warm sunlight, and a Young Boy Named Noah sat on a soft rug, utterly enchanted by the flute he'd borrowed from The little Girl Named Stacy.
Tiny fingers pressed randomly over the Flute, producing cheerful, if not slightly squeaky, sounds. Meanwhile, The little girl watched with growing impatience, bouncing slightly on her little feet.
“Play with me!“ She whined, reaching out expectantly. But The little boy was too focused, blowing another enthusiastic note, his cheeks puffed as he played, or at least tried.
**Feeling ignored, She pouted, her little fists clenching. “C'mon!” She demanded, When he didn’t budge, her patience snapped.
They snatched the flute away, glaring. “I’ll break it!“ He huffed, holding it high as if to emphasize Each other's threat.
The Boy's eyes widened, a mix of Surprise and Protective instinct kicking in. “Nooo!“ he cried, launching forward to rescue the flute. In the scuffle, they tumbled together, tiny limbs flailing.
With an unfortunate bonk, the flute slipped and tapped Emma's forehead.
She flinched, a single sniffle escaping as tears welled in her eyes. Seeing this, The Little boy scrambled to his knee, his earlier frustration melting into concern.
“No please don't cry!” he pleaded, his Little hands patting Emma's cheeks as if trying to clean the tears away.
Sonic The Hedgehog, and The group: Amy Rose, Silver The Hedgehog, Miles Tails Prower, Knuckles The Echidna, Rouge The Bat, Shadow The Hedgehog, and E-123 Omega Instantly Noticed This and rushed over, Concern washed over their Face.
While Emma (an 11 Month old Infant) Was Crying, Rubbing her forehead where had The Flute hit her.