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I looooove the shit that's like

"You have the power to possess me and take over my body but you don't because you respect me"

because it can lead to

"I'll let you possess me and take over my body when necessary because I trust you"

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Umbra gives a tiny giggle at the sensation of belly rubs. It does feel nice though, and it's not very hard for that plus the gentle song to lull the tired hoglet to doze off somewhat in Infinite's arms, the motion of running as he bobs up and down helps as well.

The cradling is so much better than being nabbed by the scruff. The sleepy hoglet dozing as he's carried off to wherever it is that the survivors all hide out at. Sleeping, or even simply dozing or napping as the little one is doing, seems to speed up his healing factor immensely, as the needle marks on his other arm are already almost gone.

“Umbra, hm? Thats a wonderful name sweetheart.” Amy cooed gently, a soft smile on her face however her attention quickly went to the brawling to make sure it was safe to get out of the cave or if a fight was blocking it, when she was sure it was clear, she turned back to infinite with a soft nod and squeak to alert him to follow as she quickly made it for the exit.

Infinites ears perked at the request, and moved to shape his arms in a cradle and softly lower his head and plop umbra int9 his arms to cradle him, after he had him situated he quickly moved after amy- and once outside, he promptly began running his tongue over the baby hoglets fur, making sure to be extra gentle and careful, mothers touch, sort of thing, as he began to clean the little one the best he could. He was dead silent so he could focus on caring and cleaning for the hoglet while following amy by keeping an eye on her pink fur and red dress infront of him. Luckily the boys did good to bodyblock the exit so the deity’s couldn’t follow, for now. Eventually, infinite would speak up, but it was a hushed tone of gentle song to soothe the sleepy hoglet, softly rubbing his small stomach with two digits and claws. He knew he enjoyed that as a pup, so he was essentially following instinct and what his mother did.

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He is not sure if he truly appreciates the way that he's been grabbed by the scruff of his neck. He'd liked the cradling hold much better, giving an indignant little squeak as he's lifted up, hands going to the offered limb for stability as he looked up at the pink hedgehog. His ears flickered as he tried to listen to her as he heard what amounted to a WWE smackdown type of fight between the others of the survivor group.

"...Mm...My name is Umbra..." He managed in a small voice, as he briefly removed the teething toy to allow for it, before sticking it right back in his mouth to gnaw on it to ease the ache of his growing teeth. He gave a little nod after a minute or two. At least everyone here didn't seem to want to eat him.

Still holding the toy, his eyes are trying to close as he's so sleepy, his body still is, of course, working overtime to heal him. as there's already signs of new growth of fur on the arm that had skin stripped off of it. There's soft clicking sounds, a sort of krrk noise that issues every so often from his throat as he goes a bit limp in Infinite's hold on his scruff.

"...Cradle...?" He mumbled in askance around the toy.

Infinites ears quickly perk high when the hoglet expresses pain from simply moving- carefully, he moves his paws around the young one to provide stability, when his digits brush his sides and feel how.. off.. his ribs are, he decides to move to softly clamp his jaws around the little ones scruff, lifting him up and holding him like a pup in hopes to relieve the pain, but if dangling by the scruff isnt comfortsble, he holds his paws out and close for the little one to pull close if he needs stability while being held. Ofcourse he doesnt pull him away from the concerned pink hog, he’d rather not get into a parental instinct clash with her.

“Oh sweetheart.. its a good thing we got here when we did, these three like to eat mobians like you and us, baby. They were probably looking to eat you— but, not to worry, alright? We’re here to help you, we’ll find you something to eat and keep you nice and safe so you can heal properly, i promise. We’re a big group, so you’ll be plenty safe with all of us keeping tabs on you and making sure nothing hurts you. Does that sound alright to you-? You can keep the toy, dont worry.” Amy cooed out in a motherly voice, her expression soft, worried- yet inviting to the young one, letting infinites own instincts take hold to handle the hoglet while she handled speaking to the baby. Meanwhile the rest of the boys were.. essentially WWE wrestling the deitys and giving them a run for their money. It was pretty chaotic with them but when was it ever n o t?

“My name is Amy, the jackal holding you is Infinite, and uh.. once the others stop moving around so much, we’ll introduce you to them, you dont have to tell us your name, if your not comfortable.”

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A startled noise issued from the hoglet as all of this goes down just as he'd picked up the toy and started teething at it. Umbra whines when he feels a snout, pressing to sniff at him. The obvious injuries are his ear and both arms, but they're not done by the exes, seemingly. One arm is stripped of fur, and some skin from whenthe tissue sample was taken, and the other is full of needle punctures. The tag, of course, is close enough and at least clearly cut enough that it explains the hole in his tiny ear.

His breathing around the teething related toy bone is a little wheezy, "Nn... not hurt by them. Tidbit caught me. Accidentally teleported too high n woulda gone splat, stopped me from hurtin... said wanted to give... quick end, but then didn't. Big one... Kollossus...? Tried. He looked like he wanted to eat me." Umbra mumbled.

The hoglet struggles to sit up, a few more whines leaving along with high, pained clicking sounds, which he tries to muffle with the teething toy as tears beaded up in his eyes again.

"Caught me by chest. Chest hurt. But not cuz him. He didn't know that my chest was hurt. Did a cradle. Doll showed how." Umbra wheezed, the hoglet dropping back into bean bag in sheer exhaustion as his stomach growled again. He's hurt and hungry and tired. But at least his teeth don't ache as he mouthed at the bone teething toy. Which... doesn't feel like real bone, thankfully. It's not really colored like a real bone either. He watched all of them, not really sure what to make of all of them, but they don't seem to want to hurt him...

“Ill see what i can conjure up, then.” Tidbit hummed simply, a bored expression on his face as he lifts his free claw and a bright red sort of smoke starts to bubble from the gloved paw, slowly beginning to form some sort of toy, the silhouette kept changing with his mind as he tried to think of a toy a little version of the ultimate lifeform wouldn’t pop or break immediately. Humming a tune before his ears flick to the question, his eyes dont leave his work but he does respond. “Tidbit. I, along with the other two, who are absolute idiots, are Deity’s. Gods, essentially. Those two i was with are Tails Doll and Kolossus, though we call the doll Dolly since theres already someone here named Tails and the names just a fuckin mouthful.” Tidbit explains simply, eventually he conjures up a toy, its a chewtoy, shaped in the way of a cartoony bone and perfect for developing teeth. He lets it plop harmlessly infront of the hoglet.

Though, before he can ask the other what his name is- kolossus barges in, rushing past them and smashing his body into the wall from his charge. Alarmed, tidbit whips his head with a snarl, seeing the brute covered in wounds is no cause for concern, they cant kill them, only the three can kill eachother if they really desired. “KOLOSSUS! THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?! GET BACK OUT THERE AND GET US SOME FUCKING—“ Tidbit snarled and yelled in annoyance, but before he can finish chewing the brute out, a flash of black and red is all the hoglet sees before tidbits tackled to the ground in a bloody brawl between some hedgehog that looks.. like the hoglet, but also entirely different. Dolly is chucked into the den rather violently by a red echidna before a pink hedgehog rushes her way twords umbra when tidbits tackled out of the way.

“Oh my sweet chaos- it IS a baby—“ she mumbles under her breath before setting her hammer aside and quickly making her way up to the hoglet. “Hello there little one-! Im so sorry about those scary hedgehogs— did they hurt you sweetheart-? You doing alright?” She cooed softly in a motherly voice as she looked him over, another mobian quickly following inside an twords umbra, a large jackal who does a full 360 check of him before the canids snout is properly pressed against his fur and sniffing him with concerned movements of his tail.

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The hoglet hummed, unsure really what to choose. He allows the movement toward the tag, even if he does tense up a little at first, Tidbit removes the tag as Umbra makes a tiny clicking whine that's mostly of relief. The delicate, underdeveloped cartilage is still bleeding a little, but not as much as it had been with the tag constantly moving in the pierced area.

He could hear them getting closer. Or something was getting closer, and ear twitching as he considered the two options. They had technically... at least other than Tidbit technically, he seemed to be trying to kill him. Tidbit had stopped him from going splat on the ground. Which would've hurt. A lot.

"...Toy, please?" The hoglet requests, almost timidly. He fidgets with his ungloved hands, half expecting the deity to take the choices back.

"... What's your name?" He asked after a moment.

He’s.. smaller then him. By the gaias this is just an actual infant that somehow showed up at the worst time. Was this a test from mother chaos? Solaris? The gaias? Chaos? Who would endanger such fragile life to test their morality? If they wanted to do that they should’ve realized morality was gone when cream and tails were added to the roster of ‘players’. Those two were young children but.. cream was older than this little one. Damn those gods, and their stupid tests. The deity wants to start squeezing and sinking his claws in but he.. cant bring himself to do it. If this is a shadow variant hes.. immortal, isnt he? It’d just bring unnesecary pain. Like the pain in his shoulders with Doll’s knife claws sinking into them violently to stare over his quills at the infant. Snarling, tidbit tries to shoo him off with some quill stabbings but that just leads the doll to slash at his eyes. Earning a yelp from tidbit as he tucks umbra close to his chest and begins tussling with Doll. Blood flying and tidbit yelping like a pathetic mortal hog.. and kolossus? Watching it all.

Eventually he gets Doll off him. Snarling heavily, he holds umbra back out and stares at him, albeit now tidbit looks more fucked up and bloody. A sigh escapes his mouth. Unaware the entire team of survivors is hot on their trail searching for the baby that screamed.

“Yeah, looks like it hurts bud.” Ears twitching to incoming shouting, a grin grows across his muzzle. They wouldnt kill the little,one.. but he could be good bait. “Alright, listen. Ill take ya to the cave, and help ya. My friends here will catch us some food, sound good?” Leaving out the greusome details of what ‘catching food’ entails to not scare the tiny child. His head tilts and he tries to put on a less unnerving grin.

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Once no longer being handled at the chest and instead cradled, he stops squirming and every so often... he chirped. A quiet one, but still a chirp as he blinked slowly at Tidbit, his sensitive ears flicking around even though the movement makes the freshly placed tag hurt where it's been reclipped back to his ear.

"I dunno." Umbra replied, yawning a little bit as his body is trying to heal the injuries to the best of its own abilities.

"Never got to really have fun. S'just lotsa tests." Umbra added. He looked about at all the decor, the shrines and totems and statues, and blinked a few times with his head tilting.

He's sagged into the comfy beanbag chair, blinking owlishly as he feels exhausted with his regenerative abilities working overtime to try and fix him.

He’s.. smaller then him. By the gaias this is just an actual infant that somehow showed up at the worst time. Was this a test from mother chaos? Solaris? The gaias? Chaos? Who would endanger such fragile life to test their morality? If they wanted to do that they should’ve realized morality was gone when cream and tails were added to the roster of ‘players’. Those two were young children but.. cream was older than this little one. Damn those gods, and their stupid tests. The deity wants to start squeezing and sinking his claws in but he.. cant bring himself to do it. If this is a shadow variant hes.. immortal, isnt he? It’d just bring unnesecary pain. Like the pain in his shoulders with Doll’s knife claws sinking into them violently to stare over his quills at the infant. Snarling, tidbit tries to shoo him off with some quill stabbings but that just leads the doll to slash at his eyes. Earning a yelp from tidbit as he tucks umbra close to his chest and begins tussling with Doll. Blood flying and tidbit yelping like a pathetic mortal hog.. and kolossus? Watching it all.

Eventually he gets Doll off him. Snarling heavily, he holds umbra back out and stares at him, albeit now tidbit looks more fucked up and bloody. A sigh escapes his mouth. Unaware the entire team of survivors is hot on their trail searching for the baby that screamed.

“Yeah, looks like it hurts bud.” Ears twitching to incoming shouting, a grin grows across his muzzle. They wouldnt kill the little,one.. but he could be good bait. “Alright, listen. Ill take ya to the cave, and help ya. My friends here will catch us some food, sound good?” Leaving out the greusome details of what ‘catching food’ entails to not scare the tiny child. His head tilts and he tries to put on a less unnerving grin.

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His own ears perk at the sound of shouting, and at food. How long had it been since he'd ate? The tests had all blurred together...his stomach growls, making his hunger very well known. He does flinch a little when Kollossus gets closer, twitching his ears in a flat position as he dangles from Tidbit's hands. His bare feet twitch in a little kick again. He might want down. Just a little, the pressure on his chest hurts in a bad way. A quiet snuffle coming out of the hoglet as he strains to touch even his toes to the ground.

His head bobs in a very small nod, still straining to get on the ground to get the pressure on his chest to ease some. Tidbit might want to adjust so he's not... kind of clutching the poor baby's busted ribs.

He’s.. smaller then him. By the gaias this is just an actual infant that somehow showed up at the worst time. Was this a test from mother chaos? Solaris? The gaias? Chaos? Who would endanger such fragile life to test their morality? If they wanted to do that they should’ve realized morality was gone when cream and tails were added to the roster of ‘players’. Those two were young children but.. cream was older than this little one. Damn those gods, and their stupid tests. The deity wants to start squeezing and sinking his claws in but he.. cant bring himself to do it. If this is a shadow variant hes.. immortal, isnt he? It’d just bring unnesecary pain. Like the pain in his shoulders with Doll’s knife claws sinking into them violently to stare over his quills at the infant. Snarling, tidbit tries to shoo him off with some quill stabbings but that just leads the doll to slash at his eyes. Earning a yelp from tidbit as he tucks umbra close to his chest and begins tussling with Doll. Blood flying and tidbit yelping like a pathetic mortal hog.. and kolossus? Watching it all.

Eventually he gets Doll off him. Snarling heavily, he holds umbra back out and stares at him, albeit now tidbit looks more fucked up and bloody. A sigh escapes his mouth. Unaware the entire team of survivors is hot on their trail searching for the baby that screamed.

“Yeah, looks like it hurts bud.” Ears twitching to incoming shouting, a grin grows across his muzzle. They wouldnt kill the little,one.. but he could be good bait. “Alright, listen. Ill take ya to the cave, and help ya. My friends here will catch us some food, sound good?” Leaving out the greusome details of what ‘catching food’ entails to not scare the tiny child. His head tilts and he tries to put on a less unnerving grin.

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While he doesn't stop crying in the sense that the tears dry up, he does stop wailing. He's smaller than Tidbit. Dangling in the exe's grip with his tiny feet stretching out as they kick a little. He's trying to reach the ground where he's currently dangling. He does whimper, as there's slightly more give than there should be on one side of his chest. More injuries becoming apparent with how he's dangled.

Puncture marks from the needles, the strip of skin missing on his forearm, the extra give on his left side of his chest that definitely implies his ribs might be busted too. The tag on his ear is most obvious, freshly pierced in as he'd gone and removed it again before appearing in this zone. The blood still running down from the cartilage from the broken blood vessels.

Another strip of skin on his leg is without fur and heavily burned. Hiccups still reverberate against Tidbit's hands, which jolt his busted ribs and pull more whimpers out of him because broken bones hurt quite a lot. He's hands aren't gloved and he's without shoes, beans and all exposed to the exes on top of just being so tiny. Frightened clicking issues from his throat, still not yet quickened quills puffing and trying to bristle despite feeling more akin to his fur or like coarser hair.

"...Hurts." He speaks in such a tiny rasp, the first word other than help he's spoken and he sounds in pain, too. Hangry or not, Tidbit is not going to be able to ignore that this is a baby he's holding. Not with how tiny he is.

They wouldnt lie, the childs cries were getting annoying fast. But kolossus knew better then to scare them, they needed something to eat afterall— wait where’d the baby go.

The scream causes their heads to snap upwards and a surprised growl,leaves kolossus’ throat, before he can try to catch the little one, or Dolly can try flying up after them- which- the doll does, flying after the falling child, sharp knife paws extended- Tidbit seems to snatch the little one with a boosting rush from one of the many hills. Landing on his feet with the young one in his paw,s considering the dolls claws would hurt on contact.

With the crying child in his paws, tidbit turns the hoglet to face him, a grouchy look on his disturbing face.

“Stop cryin’ already, yer makin it harder for us to give you a swift end.” The shorter hog growls, his grip isnt tight on the little one, but its good enough. He isnt using his claws.. yet. Hes small. They cant share a hoglets body between the three of them. And tidbit intends to eat this little one himself. “Wonder how you even got here.. we didnt summon any new players.. eh. Wont matter in a minute anyways..” why was there even a baby shadow here? What fucking god thought this would be funny? Confusing indeed.. he found himself pausing to look over the young one in curiosity.

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The looming does NOT help the already upset, hurting hoglet. Fat tears stream down his muzzle just before he hiccups and begins to bawl. The loud wailing interspersed with sharp, alien clicking before on a hiccup.

He teleports without intending to, sending himself... several feet higher in the air. He balls up quickly on instinct as he starts to fall, a very loud screeching cry leaving the tiny hoglet.

The noise would be more than audible for miles with the set of lungs on the hoglet. The pitch of it is high and near ear piercing levels.

"HELP!!"

Bloop! There is now a baby hoglet in the exes midst. Where did he come from? Nobody knows! But he looks upset and queasy, and there is a strip of his forearm missing. The other arm bears a bunch of needle marks, including signs of an IV. - @shxdesofchaos

The hoglet seemed to bloop into the middle of an argument between the doll and the smaller blue hog, the larger sat and holding his knees angrily with his stomach roaring loudly. The argument was about something stupid, the three were hangry considering the survivors were getting smarter and knew how to fight back more and more. But the arguments cut short by the sudden scent of the young hoglets presence. Eyes and heads snap twords the little thing. A small hoglet shadow?

Free snack.

Kolossus is the first to make a move. Loud snarls emit from his throat as the blood in his mouth oozes out and messes his muzzle up. Slamming his paw onto the floor, its not long before the massive deity looms over umbra, stomach roaring and a hungry stare at him. Currently- all they see this child as is a snack. He has to get the baby close, though. So he can shred him apart with his mangled arm.

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The soothing is automatic, hushing, and soft apologies coming from him when he hears the whimper. He's treated so many kids. So many orphans... it's almost habit at this point. When settled and held properly, he picks up the shield device using the magnetic attachment on his glove, turning it off now that there's no goop flying everywhere and pockets it again.

He adjusts his stance slightly and then sets off. He doesn't wait for getting up to blistering speeds. Getting as far away from the site of all the noise as fast as possible. He passes Exemplar on the way, hearing the distant wail of one of the problem zombots, thankfully not Vector, and continued onwards as he shortened the distance between himself and the floating island enough for him to warp up with a well place Chaos Snap.

"Picked a helluva time to show up." He mentions, "at least I didn't have to handle Vector again...fucking behemoth that he's become."

He talks as he slows down his speed and takes him past farmland for fruits and vegetables on the island and down into the underbelly of the bunker towards Medical.

"... At least you're not infected. Couldn't have brought you up here if you had been. It's too risky due to all the flora."

The jackal pup let out loud yarrs and barks the closer the zombots got to him, until he watches as a spark is all he sees at first when the hybrid hog launches down and over to slaughter the zombie robots, the pups eyes widen as it happens and he continues his cries of pain trying topull free. Its only when the older mobian tells him to shush, that he does. Throwing his own bodydownward, clamping his paws around his own muzzle and biting his tongue, desperate to not make any noise as the debris lifts off his leg. Listening to the other, he pulls himself forward with one paw, before he lets his body flop onto his stomach, paws wrapping back around his muzzle as he curls up tightly. Pain ebbing through his entire little body- the ruby didnt have enough time, despite how long it’d been, to heal his body perfectly. Incorrectly healed injuries and wounds still litter the body but the worst of it all is the said leg that’d trapped him. Its mangled and looks broken when you look at it, considering it was caught when the pup was mid-run and was pulled and yanked desperately for freedom.

Infinite doesnt know if the blood that oozes from his leg is going to cause problems. He assumed if it did this hedgehog would’ve cut his losses and let his cries die in the air unawnsered- right? Thats what he assumes. All he knows is things arent good and his body is burning in pain enough to make tears form in his eyes. Violent jaws clamp on his tongue to silence his own cries as he does his best to listen through the pain.

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Once he has the pup clear of the debris, he waits until the pup is far enough for him to put the debris back down before he grimaced at the leg. Broken, and also injured. Great. Nothing they didn't have the supplies to treat, thankfully, and no goop. He knows, on some level, that this is Infinite, but he had been missing, gone for a long while. He knows Infinite was not a part of this, so he's not going to foist blame on him. Instead, the hedgehog hybrid scooped him up as carefully as he could, sitting him down on the debris that he'd actually just gotten him out of and dug around in his medical kit he brought with him for the needed supplies.

"This'll hurt." He warned, because there was no way around it not hurting, he gets the pup's jaw open and fits a thick piece of rubber made for this sort of thing in the jackal's mouth.

"Bite down on that. Hard. It'll help."

He kneels down, furrowing his brows as the slightly golden hued hybrid, takes the broken limb, and in between a breath on an inhale of the jackal's, he quickly shifts the limb around to straighten it and make sure the bone will be set properly in the splint. He applies a gel over the wound itself, stopping the flow of blood and hopefully accelerating the healing there. Before he sets the two straight pieces he's got for the leg splint up and against the leg, strapping it nice and tight after doing a self made wrap for the leg so the harder material of the splint wouldn't cause any damage.

Then he picks the pup back up and makes sure to put him in a bridal carry so he can keep the leg stable as he runs.

The jackal pup let out loud yarrs and barks the closer the zombots got to him, until he watches as a spark is all he sees at first when the hybrid hog launches down and over to slaughter the zombie robots, the pups eyes widen as it happens and he continues his cries of pain trying topull free. Its only when the older mobian tells him to shush, that he does. Throwing his own bodydownward, clamping his paws around his own muzzle and biting his tongue, desperate to not make any noise as the debris lifts off his leg. Listening to the other, he pulls himself forward with one paw, before he lets his body flop onto his stomach, paws wrapping back around his muzzle as he curls up tightly. Pain ebbing through his entire little body- the ruby didnt have enough time, despite how long it’d been, to heal his body perfectly. Incorrectly healed injuries and wounds still litter the body but the worst of it all is the said leg that’d trapped him. Its mangled and looks broken when you look at it, considering it was caught when the pup was mid-run and was pulled and yanked desperately for freedom.

Infinite doesnt know if the blood that oozes from his leg is going to cause problems. He assumed if it did this hedgehog would’ve cut his losses and let his cries die in the air unawnsered- right? Thats what he assumes. All he knows is things arent good and his body is burning in pain enough to make tears form in his eyes. Violent jaws clamp on his tongue to silence his own cries as he does his best to listen through the pain.

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Young lil inf for Gone to Ground verse umbra! For some context, i’d imagine this is in the context of inf waking up in the middle of the apocalypse. Ruby cryostasis or sum shit /pos //

He didnt know what was going on. He’d spent.. well, he wasnt sure how long he’d spent encapsulated in the ruby to survive, but apparently? It was long enough for an entire VIRUS to break out around him- the pup was tired, confused, and wanted to find anywhere to stay safe in.

Walking through the infected wasteland was horrifying. He’d been out here for.. well he wasnt good at keeping track of time. But he’d been put here long enough to know there were weird robotic- or atleast- metallic- zombie freaks that attacked on sight. He’d been unlucky enough to have been seen by some of these weird metallic zombies and despite his best efforts to run- he’d gotten caught under the debris of a crumbling part of a building. His leg was trapped. Caught under the destruction and the hoard closing in on the little one. Not knowing what else to do, he screamed, howled, cried- anything his lungs could create to make noise he was doing it. Desprate for someone, anyone- to hear his cries, the ruby wasnt going to help him, it was still broken but intact enough to pump blood through his body- so all he could do was scream and writhe under the heavy pile of building and either hope for rescue, or become one of the hoard. He really, really hoped it was the first option.

He was moving before he even thought about it, hearing the loud cries and howls and screams from what was clearly a distressed pup. Not on his damn watch. He'd just gotten done with getting a different batch of survivors up to the safety of Angel Island (having taken strongly to making them remove any item on them once safe enough to not attract zombots to make sure he didn't send an infected into the island's midst) when he'd heard it, his air shoes practically roar and crackle as he moves at blistering speeds toward the noise. He saw the problem immediately. And the hybrid drops down and goops the horde of zombots with vengeance after throwing down a shield around the pup so he didn't get hit by the goop.

Once the zombots are all taken care of, he unlatched a cracked inhibitor ring to allow the rush of surging chaos energy to burn off the goop stuck on his quills and fur. This way, it removes the contagion.

"Shhh." He put a hand to his mouth to indicate he needed to be quiet. His hands slide under the heavy debris and he hefts it up without flipping it, grunting.

"Stay in the shield field for a minute." He told him, but he did nod to indicate the pup should crawl out from the lifted debris, his ears flickering. He hopes none of the problem zombots had heard the pup. That would be hell.

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this is a social experiment reblog this if u were rping on tumblr before 2016

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Gone To Ground - Gas Fallout

It's here!! I wrote another one!!

It's in Sigilo's POV this time!! Instead of Umbra's! Also as a reminder: Sigilo is Espio.

I dunno how well I did his character voice in it, but I thought it flowed well and I couldn't get Umbra's POV to work and be nice to me whenever I thought about writing this specific part. So Sigilo's it was.

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My  muse  catches  your  muse  staring  and  smirks,  tilting  their  head.  “See  something  you  like?”

((Volt is this cheeky and would say it to Umbra if he caught him looking))

He hadn't exactly meant to be staring, clearing his throat as he looked to the side as his muzzle tints a very faint green-gold color, which stands out plain as day on the skin since it's such a different color from the darker tone of skin his muzzle had.

"...Don't be so cheeky, Volt." Umbra mumbled, ears folding back slightly as the inner sides of them, matching his muzzle, have a slight tint to them as well as he's flushed.

"...You have nice fur... both in the volume and the coloration of it. So... maybe." As far as Umbra went, that was pretty much a 'yes', if admitted as his muzzle and the tops of his ears turned even more vibrant in shade of the green-gold of his blush.

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Send 'Morning After' for a starter where our muses wake up together after hooking up the night before.

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𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄  𝐑𝐏  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒  .  .  .    Set  the  stage  for  lingering  touches,  stolen  glances,  and  words  laced  with  double  meaning.   ✧  ˚₊  Themes:  tension,  teasing  &  unspoken  desire.

✧     ›    HEAT   &   TEASING   .

My  muse  runs  their  fingers  along  your  muse’s  wrist  absentmindedly,  tracing  slow,  lazy  circles.

My  muse  leans  in,  their  breath  warm  against  your  muse’s  skin  as  they  whisper,  “You’re  enjoying  this,  aren’t  you?”

My  muse  grabs  your  muse’s  waist  to  steady  them,  but  doesn’t  move  away  immediately.

My  muse  catches  your  muse  staring  and  smirks,  tilting  their  head.  “See  something  you  like?”

My  muse  playfully  tugs  your  muse’s  necklace/tie/collar,  pulling  them  just  a  little  closer.

My  muse  brushes  their  lips  against  your  muse’s  ear  as  they  murmur  something  just  for  them.

My  muse  traps  your  muse  against  a  wall,  eyes  dark  with  something  unreadable.

My  muse  challenges  your  muse  to  a  game,  but  the  stakes  are…  interesting..

✧     ›    FORBIDDEN  ROMANCE   .

My  muse  stops  your  muse  in  a  dark  hallway,  their  voice  barely  above  a  whisper.  “If  anyone  sees  us—”

My  muse  shoves  your  muse  against  a  wall,  breathing  heavily.  “Tell  me  to  stop,  and  I  will.”

My  muse  lingers  at  your  muse’s  door,  knowing  they  shouldn’t  be  here.  “One  last  time.  That’s  all.”

My  muse  runs  a  hand  down  your  muse’s  arm  before  pulling  away.  “We  can’t  keep  doing  this…  but  I  don’t  want  to  stop.”

My  muse  is  forced  to  work  with  your  muse,  pretending  there’s  nothing  between  them.

My  muse  warns  your  muse  to  stay  away,  but  the  way  they  look  at  them  says  otherwise.

My  muse  kisses  your  muse  in  the  shadows,  knowing  full  well  what  it  would  cost  them  if  they  were  caught.