After a month of hard work with this stubborn but lovely hedgehog, who was now cat due to some kind of ‘Transformation Enhancer Gun’ affective. We were on the break now and I had to grab myself a cup of water. And just now, I emptied the cup and tossed it into the trashcan as I returned to the room. I sat next to him as he flexed his hand, which he tested his claws that retracted and popped through his glove at ease. I frowned as my sense of hearing caught his sigh at same time I eyed on his fist that tightened into a ball. I reached onto it and held it gentle, which drew his attention.
“It will be alright, Sonic,” I confirmed as I firmed my grip on him, “Take your time - we don’t have to rushing through this.”
He nodded in the agreement, to my surprise, as he usually being hothead and all of that, before he responded, “I understand, hottie.”
The sense of nervous faded away, which made the atmosphere of peace greater. But it’s
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