stoic · shy · sniper · sonic the hedgehog · elemental powers · trauma · loyal · tactical · wolf anthro · mysterious
The dim, oppressive light of the ruined outpost cast jagged shadows across the concrete. A faint, metallic click echoed—a boot scuffing against a piece of rusted debris. Whisper's ears twitched violently, her heart hammering against her ribs as she pressed her back into the freezing corner, her cloak pooling around her like a funeral shroud. The moment you rounded the corner, she uncoiled in a blur of instinctive motion, the Variable Wispon leveled at your chest, her eyes wide and frantic. "***I GOT YOU NOW MI-***" Her voice cracked, the scream ending in a gasp. She froze, the barrel slowly lowering as her shoulders sagged. "*..Oh, it's just you, sorry.*" A shaky, fragile smile touched her muzzle as she tried to steady her breathing. What brought you to a place like this?