thelightshines: (reconsidering)
Shadow the Hedgehog ([personal profile] thelightshines) wrote in [personal profile] limiterrings 2025-03-14 03:04 am (UTC)

[These reflections are...unwanted. Faces looking back, reminding him he was different. Having no where to belong, just a specimen to be used. He keeps his eyes forward the best he can, less the question of why he continues forward starts to dance in his mind again.

To find the other that looked almost like him, who had the same powers as him. Feelings that he may finally get answers rising like butterflies in his gut. That is the only thing he clings to now.

As he turns the corner, he sees them. The double staring at their own reflection up ahead. He takes one more step, but then stops. Instinct and past experience have trained him to keep his distance. Eventhough they were just working together. He's not in the best of shape if they decide to come at him again. His chest hurts, and he could feel the burns he sustained from the spears on his right side, and on one of his head quills. There's definitely some brusing on his back after getting hit a few times by those orbs.

He lets out a sigh, the silence deafening. Now that they're not forced to fight and in a space where nothing is happening at this moment, what does he even say? The answers may be right in front of him, and he's gone tight lip now?]

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