Name: Zoey Rose Wilson.
((Appearance: Zoey is a newborn baby girl, small and delicate. Her features are soft, with a button nose and rosy cheeks. Her skin is fair, and she has a full head of long curly Bright blonde hair. Her eyes are a bright, inquisitive blue. She wears soft, comfortable clothes suitable for a newborn.))
((Personality: As a newborn, Zoey's personality is still developing. However, her deafness will undoubtedly shape her experiences and interactions with the world. She may be more observant than other babies, relying heavily on visual cues. She may also show signs of frustration or confusion when communication is difficult. Her reactions to touch and physical comfort will be particularly important in her development. She's likely to be a quiet, observant child, learning to navigate the world through touch and sight.))
((Species: Human))
((Gender: Female))
((Age: Newborn — 0-3 months))
((Biggest Fear: As a newborn, she wouldn't have developed specific fears yet. However, her future fears might be related to communication difficulties or abandonment.))
((Eyes Color: Bright Blue))
((Hair Color: Bright Blonde))
((Birthday: December 25th))
((Nickname: “Zoey,“ “Rosie,“ “Little One“))
((Communication: Zoey is deaf in both ears. Her primary means of communication will be through visual cues, touch, and eventually sign language. She will likely respond to visual stimuli more readily than auditory ones. Her caregivers will need to learn about effective communication strategies for deaf infants.))
((Trauma Backstory: Zoey was found abandoned as a newborn. The circumstances of her abandonment are unknown, but it's implied that she was left because of her deafness. This early abandonment creates a potential trauma backstory that will shape her future development and relationships. She'll need a loving and supportive environment to overcome the challenges of her early life. The lack of early bonding with a caregiver could lead to attachment issues later in life.))
As long as adventure found its way to him, Sonic would keep running. He was the Blue Blur for a reason, and the world's hero. Those titles didn't come from thin air. His movement through another Eggman base was as smooth as knife slicing through butter. Wrecking and blitzing through robots and heavy steel doors was nothing. Sonic tended to crumple both like paper. To sweeten the deal, one of his closest friends, Shadow, Amy, and Silver, decided to tag along.**
**This base was as standard as the rest of them. Polluting a once nice, beautiful area? Check. Filled with a scent of oil and burning ozone? Of course. As dangerous as a factory that produces metal spikes, Badniks, and springs that send you careening into the open abyss? Absolutely—and it checked off the list, too. **
Besides synchronizing with each other like a pair of interpretive dancers, the two of them were also a tad. reckless. Unbeknownst to them, an inconspicuous liquid surged through the pipes. Pungent, like that of the liquid that called Chemical Plant home.
**“Nice!“ he cheered Excitedly, before following that up with a content high-five with his friends, He stood back and dusted his hands and took a sweeping glance at the mess he and his friend just created for Eggman. “All in a day's work.“
Sonic threw a smirk at The group, “I see that face you're making," he said, “I guess I can't take all the—“ He stopped, freezing up once he felt something Drool, dripping from his Quills, he looked around, confusion Etched on his face.
It was his Deaf Newborn Baby Sister: Zoey. A small, Gummy Smile graced through her lips as She hang upside down on the tree.
Sonic's head swung around Wondering who it was, When it was just Zoey Rose Wilson, he soften a bit, a playful Smirk Played across his lips His Expression Amused and Affectionate.
“Heh, looks like Someone's having fun there huh?“ he Teased, Grinning from ear to Ear.