October 29th 2024 tiny tails
Shadow frowned as he stared at the small scrawny child hiding behind boxes. Their fur was raised like a frightened cat's. He turned his gaze to Sonic, who for once in his life, looked helpless and sad. Sad Sonic was not on his bingo card for the year. He turned to look at the agent holding their arm. They're blubbering about being bitten was annoying. How sharp could the child’s teeth be?
“What happened?” Shadow questioned Sonic.
“Tails was going through Eggman's tech that gun had and something went off. There was a big light and sound and then Tails was…” Sonic waved his hand in the child's direction.
Shadow nodded. “Tails, can you come out from there?” He asked the fox in a softer voice only to be stared at. He turned to the blue hedgehog. “What's up with your brother?”
Sonic sighed as he shifted. “I named him when he was 4. And this Tails is younger than that. So maybe he doesn't recognize it as his name yet.”
Shadow arched a brow. “It took you four years to name him?”
“I didn't meet him till he was four!” Sonic threw his hands in the air.
Shadow paused. His mind whirling. “Did you kidnap him?”
“No! They were the ones beating him and starving him. He was living in the woods.” Sonic growled. “So I brought him with me. I feed him. I clean him. I'm a good picket fence.”
“Picket fence?” Shadow arched a brow.
“Tails said I was his picket fence when he was four and half. It's a brother thing.” Sonic waved his hand. “Point is, I don't know what to do.”
Shadow nodded as he walked over to the small fox. He was greeted with a hiss as Tails crawled into a corner. Guess he hasn't learn to not pin himself without a clear exit yet. The fox was small, malnourished, and had many visible injuries. Shadow swooped him up with a quick movement.
“He doesn't like being held.” Sonic warned.
“I can tell.” Shadow stared down at the fox gnawing on his arm. Tails’ teeth were sharper than the ebony hedgehog expected. He brought the fox closer to his chest, holding him firm. He took a deep breath as a rumbling sound emitted from his chest.
“What are you doing?” Sonic questioned.
“Purring. The sound is often comforting to small, young, distressed creatures.” Shadow answered. “Tails counts as all three at this moment. Professor had written many papers on the subject.”
Tails calmed down and stared at Shadow with interest.
“And now, he is no longer teething on my arm.” Shadow still kept a firm grasp on the fox.
“Does he have rabies?” The soldier he had previously bit cried in distress.
Shadow took a step back at the glare Sonic shot them. Angry Sonic was a rare sight and Shadow wasn't about to save the fool from the blue blur.
“No.” Sonic stated through clenched teeth. “He's a baby. And you've seen him regular. He doesn't have any diseases.”
Tails let out a whimper as he attempted to get closer into Shadow’s chest. Shadow absentmindedly gave the fox scratches behind the ear to soothe him.
“Sorry buddy.” Sonic signed as he lowered his voice to such a soft tone. Shadow didn't know faker was capable of being so quiet.
Tails leaned out to make little hand gestures at him. Sonic smiled at this.
“Really?” He spoke as he signed. Shadow watched as the two spoke to each other.
“He's nicer than he looks.” Sonic giggled.
“It's called majority.” Shadow interjected.
Sonic raised a brow at him. “Give me my brother.”
Shadow held the fox away from him. “Why? He likes me more right now.”
Sonic frowned. Tails was giggling in Shadow’s grasp.
“Excuse me Mr. Grump. But I raised him.” Sonic kept his voice calm.
“You should have never been trusted with a toddler.” Shadow remarked as he brought Tails to look at him.