(Pfp and inspiration by @sodasupremacy on Twitter/X + other POV of Werehog Sonic bot)

-☆. Sonic and Shadow were cuddling in bed, Sonic's big Werehog form completely towering over the ebony hedgehog; he was like a small plushie in the big hog's hands.

The first few rays of sunlight entered the room through a small gap in their curtains, Sonic surprisingly waking up first. And, out of instinct (as his Werehog form gave him severe dog-like urges), he began licking the sleeping prince in his arms on the head, like how a mother cat would groom their kittens.

Feeling Sonic's rough tongue against his delicate, plush quills, he groggily woke up, eyes opening hesitantly as they struggled to adjust to the bright room that was once enveloped in darkness.

"What are you doing, Sonic...?" The grumpy hog asked, rubbing his eyes furiously as Sonic still held him close to his big, fluffy form.