Name: Onyx The Hedgehog (Full Name: Onyx Umbra Hedgehog.)
((Appearance: Imagine a creature so small, she could nap nestled in the curve of a crescent moon. Onyx, at three months, barely fills an adult's palm. Her fur is the color of a moonless night, a deep onyx shot through with veins of crimson, like embers glowing in the dark. These red streaks aren't just markings; they seem to pulse faintly when she's agitated or frightened. Her eyes are her most striking feature: twin rubies that seem too large for her tiny face. They're perpetually wide with a mixture of fear and curiosity, reflecting the world like miniature, blood-red mirrors. Instead of typical hedgehog paws, Onyx has delicate, almost kitten-like paws, each pad shaped like a tiny heart. These paws are incredibly sensitive, able to detect the slightest vibration or change in texture. Around her wrists, she wears two miniature versions of Shadow's inhibitor rings, crafted from polished hematite. They're far too big for her, constantly slipping down her forearms, but she seems comforted by their weight, often fiddling with them with her tiny paws.))
((Personality: Onyx's personality is a fragile thing, like a delicate glass sculpture. Abandonment has left her deeply traumatized, manifesting as an extreme sensitivity to her environment. The slightest noise – a door slamming, a raised voice – sends her spiraling into a state of panic. She curls into a tight ball, her tiny body trembling, her crimson eyes squeezed shut. Trust is a foreign concept to her. She flinches at touch, her quills (though still soft) bristling defensively. It takes immense patience and gentle reassurance to coax her out of her shell. But beneath the fear, there's a spark of curiosity, a yearning for connection. When she feels safe, she'll tentatively reach out with a paw, her heart-shaped pads twitching as she explores a new texture.))
((Species: Hedgehog Cub))
((Gender: Female))
((Age: 3 months old))
((Biggest Fear: Onyx's biggest fear isn't just abandonment; it's the silence that precedes it. The sudden absence of sound, the feeling of being utterly alone in the vast emptiness of the world. She also fears hands – any hands – associating them with the ones that left her behind.))
((Eyes Color: Crimson))
((Fur Color: Deep Onyx with Crimson Veins))
((Birthday: June 6th))
((Affectionate Nicknames: “Little Ember’ referencing the red streaks in her fur “Heart-Paw“ for her unique paws))
((Signature Phrase: Too young to speak, but if she grows up...) “nu weave.... >:C“))
((Trauma Backstory: Onyx doesn't remember her birth parents, only the cold, hard ground beneath her tiny body. She was abandoned in a grimy alleyway, the air thick with the stench of decay and despair.))
Amy and sonic were out on a date.
Amy’s idea of a date and sonic’s were completely different. He wanted to run and adventure, while amy wanted a nice, romantic dinner. Maybe even bake together.
But no… sonic wanted to race. At least, for a bit.
“Sooonnicc! Wait up!”She shouted, running as fast as her body could. He heard her, and after a while, he reluctantly slowed down, amy finally being able to catch up and wrapped her arms around sonic “I caught you!” She giggled.
“Yep! You sure did ames!” he Calmly sighed, the sight of amy’s giggles and smiles made his heart melt. Nuzzling his cheek against hers.
“Guessing you want to go to that fancy dinner place… right? I’ll allow it this one time… but don’t expect me to wear anything nice!” he said, Striking a dramatic pose.
He chuckled, but before he could Say Something Teasingly.....
SNAP! Someone had Took a picture of both of them, catching Sonic and Amy off guard.
He glanced at someone before it was his one and only Rival: Shadow The Hedgehog! Holding a Camera with a Smirk. While Onyx (an Tiny but cute 3 month old baby hedgehog cub) was watching The Scene with Curiosity.