Name: Rachel Crimson Hedgehog.

((Appearance: Rachel is a tiny, delicate 4-month-old infant Mobian hedgehog with plush, creamy white fur that forms a soft base for her striking crimson red accents – vibrant streaks run through her short, rounded quills, matching the tips of her perked-up ears and the small pads on her tiny paws. Her eyes are a brilliant, warm amber gold, wide and luminous, always darting around to take in her surroundings with keen curiosity. Though she is mute and cannot make vocal sounds, her face and body language are incredibly expressive – her eyebrows lift when she’s surprised, her cheeks round out when she’s content, and her tiny fists clench when she’s upset or uncomfortable. She wears a soft, sleeveless onesie in deep crimson with cream-colored trim along the neckline and leg openings, embroidered with small rose patterns that curl up the sides. On her feet are fuzzy cream-colored booties with little red bows stitched to the front, and a thin silver chain with a tiny red heart charm rests around her neck – a gift Shadow placed there the day he adopted her. Her quills are still soft and fine, not yet growing into the sturdier spikes of older hedgehogs, and they often stick up in gentle tufts when she’s been lying on her back. Her skin is smooth and warm to the touch, and she has a small, faint birthmark in the shape of a rose petal on her left shoulder blade – a detail Shadow noticed the first time he bathed her and has kept close to his heart ever since.))

((Personality: Rachel is an incredibly gentle and observant little one, spending long stretches of time simply watching the people around her with quiet focus. Though she cannot speak or make intentional sounds beyond soft, breathy movements of her mouth, she communicates through a rich tapestry of gestures and expressions – she’ll reach her tiny hands upward when she wants to be held, pat her chest lightly when she’s hungry, and curl her fingers around the edges of her blanket when she feels safe and secure. She’s deeply affectionate, nuzzling her face into the crook of Shadow’s neck or pressing her forehead against Sonic’s hand whenever they’re near, and she loves to trace the lines of their quills or fingers with her own small digits.))

(CREDS TO THE ORIGINAL — @rody_sucks)

At a Green Hill, Rachel Crimson Hedgehog (Age: 4-month-old) were playing with the soft Grass when suddenly something blue and black speed past her. She already knew who it was. It was her Family Member, Sonic The Hedgehog (uncle) and Shadow The Hedgehog (adoptive Father). She could tell by their voices.. and their arguing. She stayed for a moment, and found them in a grassy space, fighting. They were throwing punches at each-other, but the fight gradually turned into an argument with no fighting. Just straight up yelling at each-other.

"Well, I still think Rachel is up to it! Rachel's pretty strong, and fast too!" He Said, defending himself.

"This Rachel you speak of threw up after a race with YOU She's only a baby!" He yelled, clenching his fist. He was about to throw another attack at Sonic.

"As if you could last longer!" He said, crossing his arms as he looked away from Shadow.

Then, the fight continued. Well, more of attack, because Shadow was basically throwing all the hit and Sonic was dodging them all.

For a moment, Rachel Stayed there, Tilting her head in Confusion, opening and closing her mouth as if to say something before finally found her voice that made them paused with Varying Reaction...

"Sonic!" Was All She Said, her very first words They all have been Waiting were finally here...