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Sorry if I sounds pushy

Eh no worries! here you are! I hope it’s ok!

Russell blinked several times.

Then he crouched down to get a closer look.

"So..."

The hedgehog waved awkwardly.

"Hi, Russell."

Russell tilted his head.

"You're Blythe."

"Yep."

"But you're also a hedgehog."

"Unfortunately."

"Huh."

Russell circled her once.

"That's fascinating."

Blythe groaned.

Zoe immediately rushed forward.

"Oh my gosh!"

She carefully picked Blythe up.

"Look at your little face!"

"Zoe—"

"You're adorable!"

Before Blythe could respond, Penny Ling hurried over.

"Oh! She really is adorable!"

"Penny, not you too."

Penny gently touched one of Blythe's tiny paws.

"Your paws are so small!"

"I'm still Blythe!"

"We know," Zoe said.

"And you're very cute," Penny added.

Blythe buried her face in her paws.

Across the room, Pepper stared for a moment.

Then she burst out laughing.

Not a little laugh.

Not even a normal laugh.

The kind of laugh that made it impossible to breathe.

Pepper fell over.

Rolled onto her back.

And laughed so hard tears streamed down her face.

"BLYTHE!"

Blythe narrowed her eyes.

"Don't."

"YOU'RE A HEDGEHOG!"

"I know."

"You look like a tiny pinecone!"

"Pepper."

"A VERY ANGRY PINECONE!"

Pepper dissolved into another fit of laughter.

Meanwhile, Vinnie and Minka rushed over.

Both immediately began firing questions.

"What happened?"

"When did it happen?"

"Can you still talk to humans?"

"Can you still sew?"

"Do hedgehogs hibernate?"

"Can you roll into a ball?"

"Do your quills itch?"

"Can you climb stairs?"

"Can you wear hats?"

"Do you need a habitat now?"

"Can I measure your spikes?"

Blythe looked overwhelmed.

"I don't know!"

Minka pulled out a magnifying glass.

"That's okay. We can figure it out eventually."

Meanwhile..

Sunil stared.

Then he blinked.

Then he stared again.

"Blythe."

The tiny hedgehog looked up at him from the floor.

"Blythe."

She gave a nervous little wave.

Sunil made a small noise.

"No. No, no, no. This is not happening."

"It's me," Blythe said quickly.

"That is what makes it worse!"

The other pets exchanged glances as Sunil began pacing in increasingly frantic circles.

"Okay. Okay. Let's think logically." He held up a paw. "Maybe I'm hallucinating. Maybe I ate something weird."

"You ate normal pet food," Russell pointed out.

"Maybe everyone else is hallucinating!"

"We're not."

"Maybe Blythe has always been a hedgehog and somehow I've forgotten?"

"Blythe was definitely not always a hedgehog," penny said.

Sunil's ears flattened.

"Then what happened?!"

Nobody answered.

That seemed to make things infinitely worse.

Sunil started spiraling.

"If Blythe can turn into a hedgehog, what if we all can?" He gasped. "What if tomorrow I wake up as a ferret?"

"You aren't going to wake up as a ferret."

"How do you know?"

"I just do."

"What if I become a porcupine? A hamster? A particularly aggressive squirrel?"

"Sunil—"

"What if this is contagious?"

The room immediately got quieter.

Sunil's eyes widened.

"Oh no."

"It's not contagious," Blythe said.

"But what if it is and we don't know yet?" Sunil backed away dramatically. "What if in three days we're all tiny woodland creatures?"

"Most of us already are tiny animals," Zoe pointed out.

"That's is not helping!"

Sunil sat down, then stood up again a second later because he clearly had too much nervous energy to stay still.

"Blythe's a hedgehog. A hedgehog. Do you not understand how weird that sentence is?"

"I understand it very well," Blythe muttered.

"This morning everything was normal! And now you're covered in spikes!"

The hedgehog in question glanced at her quills.

"Technically, yes."

Sunil looked as though he might faint.

Then, after several more seconds of panicked pacing, he finally stopped in front of Blythe.

"...Are you ..okay?"

The question came out much smaller than everything else he'd said.

Blythe blinked.

"Honestly? I'm scared."

Sunil's expression softened immediately.

"Oh."

The panic didn't disappear completely, but it lost some of its momentum.

He carefully sat down beside her.

"I'm still freaking out," he admitted.

"I noticed."

"I'm probably going to keep freaking out."

"Also noticed."

"But..." He hesitated. "You're still Blythe."

A tiny smile crossed her face.

"Yeah."

Sunil nodded slowly.

Then he glanced at her quills.

Then he glanced away.

Then he glanced back.

Blythe groaned.

And just like that, the questions started all over again.

"Can hedgehogs get stuck?" Vinnie asked.

"Do you eat bugs now?" Zoe blurted out.

"Can you climb?" Minka asked.

"Do your quills shed?"

"Do they hurt?"

"Can you sleep upside down?"

"That's bats."

"Maybe she's secretly a bat."

"She's clearly not a bat."

"How do you know?"

"Because she's a hedgehog!"

"Can hedgehogs swim?"

"Wait, can she still wear shoes?"

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"I don't know!"

Everyone was talking at once.

Questions flew from every direction.

The pets were practically shouting over one another, each trying to get answers first.

Sunil had started a completely separate panic spiral.

"What if there are hedgehog rules? What if we don't know the rules? What if we accidentally offend hedgehogs?"

"Why would there be hedgehog rules?"

"Every species has rules!"

"No they don't!"

"They absolutely do!"

Meanwhile, Russell was trying to poke one of Blythe's quills.

Pepper was swatting his paw away.

Vinnie was theorizing that magical transformations were the cause by a wizard while

Zoe and Minka were asking three questions per second.

Nobody was listening to anybody.

And in the middle of it all sat Blythe.

Tiny.

Overwhelmed.

And very, very tired.

"Blythe, can you—"

"Do hedgehogs—"

"What if—"

"Have you tried—"

"Can somebody explain—"

"ENOUGH!"

The room froze.

Every head snapped toward her.

Even Sunil stopped mid-spiral.

Blythe stood on her tiny little hedgehog legs and glared at all of them.

The silence was immediate.

"I am still Blythe."

Nobody spoke.

"I don't know why this happened."

Silence.

"I don't know if it's permanent."

Silence.

"I don't know if I can do any of those things, and honestly I don't care right now."

A few pets looked slightly embarrassed.

Blythe took a breath.

"I know you're worried."

The anger drained from her voice.

"And I know you're confused."

The others exchanged guilty looks.

"But I'm confused too."

That hit a little harder.

Because while they had spent the last ten minutes asking questions, most of them hadn’t really stopped to think about how scared Blythe might be.

She looked down at her paws.

"I woke up like this."

Her voice was quieter now.

"And I have no idea what's going to happen next."

For a moment, nobody said anything.

Then Russell slowly walked over and sat beside her.

"Okay."

Blythe looked up.

He swallowed.

"Then we can be confused together."

A few seconds later, Pepper joined them.

Then Sunil and Vinnie.

Then Zoe.

Then everyone else.

The group gathered around Blythe, close enough that she didn't feel quite so alone anymore.

Nobody had answers.

Nobody knew what tomorrow would bring.

But for the first time since all of this started, the questions stopped.

And that was enough.

Blythe let out a small sigh and leaned against her friends.

Listen I’m trying to make what I write funny but none of it turned out good at all lol but I was able to edit images: :,D

I’m so sorry this ask took sooo long everything I wrote for it wasn’t super good I apologize hopefully this will make up for it while I work on my skills 😩🥲 like what even is my story about lmao I can do conversations though (example:

Blythe: Does anyone want a cookie?

Everyone: Yes!

Blythe: Great!

Hands out cookies.

Cookie: I am a cookie.

Minka: The cookie can talk!

Cookie: Not anymore.

Falls silent.

Sunil: This day raises many questions.

I still hated it

The automatic doors of the vet clinic slid open with a whoosh, and every pet inside immediately went tense.

The smell alone screamed shots.

“Okay, everybody stay calm,” Blythe said as she guided the pets through the waiting room doors.

“I am calm,” Russell said quickly.

A second later, he added, “…mostly.”

Penny gave a nervous laugh from beside him. “I’m trying to be brave, but I really don’t like this place.”

Minka was already pacing in circles. “What if the needle is huge?! What if it hurts forever?! What if we all faint dramatically?!”

“Please stop talking,” Sunil squeaked.

The little mongoose was clutching the side of a chair so tightly his claws were leaving marks. His tail had puffed up completely, and he looked seconds away from bolting out the door.

Pepper laughed. “It’s one little booster shot.”

“One.. booster.. shot,” Sunil repeated weakly, like the words themselves terrified him.

Nearby, Vinnie watched quietly from beside the chair. Since he was a reptile, he didn’t need the same vaccines everyone else did.

But he still looked worried.

Mostly because Sunil looked absolutely miserable.

“Hey,” Vinnie said softly. “You okay?”

“No.”

“…fair enough.”

The clinic assistant opened the door. “Pepper Clark?”

Blythe smiled encouragingly. “You got this, Pepper.”

Pepper marched into the exam room confidently. “Watch how a professional handles this.”

A few seconds later:

The door shut behind her.

Penny winced sympathetically. Russell’s ears flattened.

Sunil looked horrified.

“Nope,” he whispered immediately. “Absolutely not.”

Before anyone could react, he ducked under the chairs curling into the corner beside a stack of pet magazines.

“Sunil,” Blythe said gently, kneeling beside him, “you can’t stay under there forever.”

“You do not know that.”

Russell crouched nearby, clearly nervous himself. “Look, I don’t like shots either, but they’re over fast.”

Penny nodded quickly. “Yeah! And afterward we can all get snacks.”

“That does not fix the needle situation,” Sunil replied hurriedly.

One by one, the others got called into the exam rooms.

Zoe returned afterward dramatically draped across Blythe’s arms.

“It was terrible,” she groaned.

“It took two seconds,” Blythe said.

“THE WORST TWO SECONDS Minka added rubbing her own arm.”

Russell came back trying to act unfazed, though his spikes still looked puffed up.

Penny followed after him, rubbing her own arm nervously afterward but smiling anyway. “See? We all survived.”

Sunil still looked unconvinced.

Eventually, only he was left.

The assistant opened the door again. “Sunil Nevla?”

Sunil made a tiny distressed noise from under the chair.

Vinnie looked over at him carefully. Sunil kept jolting around,his paws were trembling, he wouldn’t even look toward the hallway.

He was really scared.

So Vinnie moved closer.

“You don’t have to do it alone,” he said quietly.

Sunil peeked up at him. “I feel like I may perish.”

“You won’t.”

“You cannot know that.”

“I’m pretty sure.”

Sunil let out another nervous little sound and buried his face in his paws.

Vinnie climbed right beside him gently leaning against his shoulder.

“Hey,” he said softly. “I’ll stay with you the whole time, okay?”

Sunil looked up slowly.

“You ..will?”

“Yeah. Promise.”

Blythe smiled. “Can Vinnie go in with him?”

The assistant immediately nodded. “Of course.”

—

The exam room felt way too bright and way too quiet.

Blythe stood nearby while Sunil sat stiffly on the table, Vinnie beside him with one tiny shoulder resting on his arm.

The vet prepared the syringe.

Sunil saw it.

And immediately panicked.

“Oh NO.”

“You’re okay,” Vinnie said quickly.

“I am deeply not okay.”

Blythe stepped closer patting Sunil gently on the head. “Just breathe, okay? It’ll be really quick.”

The vet smiled kindly. “All right little guy let’s hold still.”

Sunil looked like he was about to leap directly through the ceiling.

Vinnie grabbed both of Sunil’s paws before he could panic any harder.

“Hey. Look at me, not the needle.”

Sunil tried.

The second the vet moved closer, he squeezed his eyes shut and clung tightly to Vinnie.

“I dislike this experience!”

“You’re doing fine,” Vinnie promised.

“I am suffering emotionally!”

“It’ll be over in one second.”

And then—

“And done,” the vet said.

Sunil froze.

“…what?”

The vet was already putting a little bandage on his arm.

That was it.

Sunil blinked a few times in confusion.

“That was the shot?”

“Mhm.”

There was a long silence.

Then Sunil slowly sat up straighter.

“Huh.”

Vinnie grinned. “See? You survived.”

Sunil looked down at the bandage, then back at Vinnie.

“…I still hated it.”

“Yeah,” Penny said from the doorway with a smile, “but you still did it.”

For a second, Sunil’s nervous expression softened.

Hey, if you don’t mind, may you write Blythe’s tranaformation into a hedgehog and her and the pets’ reactions to her being a hedgehog please?

Also I like your writing

I was actually hoping you would write more about Blythe as a hedgehog. This is really wholesome.

Thank you! Oh my gosh of corse I will write more!

Gotta go fast!

The afternoon sun stretched across the park as the pets raced through the grass, laughing and weaving around trees while a bright red ball bounced ahead of them. Right behind it, a tiny hedgehog puffed and scrambled with all the determination she could manage.

Or at least, she tried to.

Blythe’s little legs pumped as fast as they could, but every step felt like twice the effort. The grass seemed taller than usual, the hills steeper, and somehow the ball kept getting farther away no matter how hard she chased it.

Finally, Blythe slowed to a stop, panting heavily.

“Huff… huff…”

The others skidded to a halt nearby.

“Come on, Blythe! It’s right there!” Minka shouted, pointing toward the ball sitting only a few feet away.

“Just… one… sec…” Blythe wheezed, holding up one tiny paw while trying desperately to catch her breath.

Zoe’s ears drooped with concern as she trotted over. “Is everything okay, dear?”

Blythe nodded tiredly. “Yeah… just…. Running is so much work when you’re this small.”

Zoe gave her a sympathetic smile. “I hear you, hon.”

Blythe flopped onto the grass dramatically. “I feel like I’ve run ten miles.”

“Well,” Zoe said gently, sitting beside her, “sometimes it’s a bit easier if you run on all your paws.”

Blythe tilted her head. “You mean… on all fours?”

Zoe nodded encouragingly. “Why not give it a try and see how it feels?”

Blythe glanced down at her tiny paws uncertainly. She’d mostly been standing upright ever since turning into a hedgehog it just felt natural somehow. But maybe Zoe had a point.

“Okaaay…” she said slowly.

Carefully, Blythe lowered herself onto all fours. At first it felt awkward, her balance wobbling as she took a few cautious steps beside Zoe.

“So what do I—”

“Run, dear,” Zoe interrupted kindly, darting around her in a playful circle. “Just don’t think about it too much.”

“Don’t think about it…” Blythe repeated quietly to herself.

She started with a small trot.

Step-step-step.

Then a little faster.

Soon she was following after the others, her paws moving more naturally with every stride.

“Hey… I think I’m getting the hang of—OOF!”

THUMP.

Blythe tripped over a tree stump instinctively curling into a tight little ball, rolling straight into another tree with a soft bonk.

“BLYTHE!” Zoe and now Penny yelled together.

The little hedgehog slowly uncurlled, blinking dazedly before laughing sheepishly.

“I’m okay! Just need to watch where I run.”

Penny rushed over first. “Are you hurt?!”

“Nope,” Blythe assured her. “Mostly my pride.”

Zoe came after helping her back onto her paws with a warm smile. “Come on. We’ll stick with you this time.”

Blythe smiled gratefully. “Thanks. I appreciate that.”

This time, she tried again more carefully.

Step-step-step.

Trot.

Run.

Soon the awkwardness started fading away. Her paws moved in smooth rhythm across the grass, the wind ruffling her little quills as confidence started to replace hesitation.

“You’re doing it!” Penny cheered.

“Nice job, dear!” Zoe added proudly.

Blythe grinned. “I’m actually doing it!”

And then—

She picked up speed.

Real speed.

The grass blurred beneath her paws as she zipped across the park, weaving around trees effortlessly before curling into a rolling ball and spinning down a hill with delighted laughter.

“WHOOHOO!”

Dust kicked up behind her as she raced circles around the field.

Penny and Zoe eventually stopped, both panting as they watched Blythe zoom happily through the park.

“Wow,” Penny said breathlessly. “She’s fast.”

“And steady,” Zoe added proudly. “Look at her go.”

Blythe darted past them in a blur before bouncing back upright with a huge smile on her face.

“This is AMAZING!”

Penny pressed her paws to her chest dramatically. “They grow up so fast…”

Zoe chuckled warmly beside her. “I know just what you mean, Penny.”

Together, they watched Blythe sprint and roll across the park with growing confidence, no longer struggling to keep up but leading the way.

Also what the heck tumblr 😂

Knowing Sunil, he would most likely panicked. Minka would do something crazy in her Minka’s way. Zoe, Vinnie, Pepper, Penny, and Buttercream would be concerned and worried. And Russell and Blythe would be horrified.

I agree 100% with all of it except for me now wondering if Russell would be excited more than horrified? him and Blythe are already pretty close so her turning into something that he already is I wonder if that would just make them closer. 👀

again you don’t have to write this if you’re uncomfortable I just wanted to share an idea :)

First of all thank you for blurring the name for me I appreciate that so much!!

I’ve been thinking about this since I’ve gotten it trying to figure out if I could write about her but I just don’t think I can I’m so sorry!! :( You guys deserve the best and I can’t see her being apart of that (even though it’s super tempting to write her in so many different ways that make her the villain)

Please forgive me!! To make it up to you please let me know if there’s anything else you’d like written and it will take priority as soon as it’s sent to me! ✍️

Sorry for the wait this one’s been hard for me to answer! :( and thank you for being so nice about it!!! ❤️❤️❤️

I feel like the first thing he would teach her how to do is roll into a ball 🦔🦔

“Okay,” blythe said, staring down at her tiny, round body. “You keep saying it’s ‘natural,’ but I don’t feel very natural right now.”

“It will come with practice,” Russell assured, standing calmly in front of her. “Rolling into a ball is a defensive reflex, but it can also be done intentionally.”

“Great,” Blythe sighed.“So how do I intentionally turn into a spiky ball?”

“Focus on your center,” Russell explained. “Lower your head, tuck your limbs inward, and allow your back muscles to do the work.”

Blythe blinked. “That sounded very technical.”

“It’s a precise process.”

“…Right. Okay. Head down, limbs in, back muscles…” She tried to follow along, scrunching slightly.

Nothing happened.

“…I just look like I’m thinking really hard,” she said.

“You are hesitating,” Russell observed. “Commit to the motion.”

“Commit,” Blythe repeated. “Okay. I can commit.”

She took a tiny breath. “Commit, commit, commit—”

She curled—

and tipped sideways with a soft thump.

“…I fell over.”

“A partial success,” Russell said. “You initiated the motion.”

“I initiated gravity,” Blythe muttered.

Russell stepped a little closer helping her up. “Try again. This time, don’t stop halfway.”

“Right. No stopping. Full commitment. I can do that.”

She steadied herself and concentrated.

“Head down… legs in…”

Her body curled tighter this time

and suddenly, click, she tucked in completely.

“I DID IT!”

Her voice came out muffled.

“…Why is everything dark?”

“You are fully curled,” Russell said. “Your spines are outward. It’s an effective defensive posture!”

From inside the ball, Blythe wiggled slightly. “Okay… this is actually kind of cool.”

“Now You should try to rolling forward.”

“..Rolling?”

“Yes.”

“..how do I?-”

“Just Try a small movement.”

Blythe shifted—

gently rolling forward a few inches.

“WHOA.”

“See! You are in control,” Russell said.

“I’m rolling! Russell, I’m rolling on purpose!” she said, her voice half-laughing, half-amazed.

“Excellent progress!” He clapped.

She rolled a little more, then slowed to a stop. After a moment, she uncurled, popping back out with a small bounce.

“Okay,” she said, grinning. “That was way better than the accidental version.”

“Intentional control is preferable,” Russell agreed.

Blythe looked at him. “You make this seem so easy.”

“Eh, It’s easier once understood.”

She nudged him lightly. “Well, thanks for teaching me.”

“No problem! You’re picking all this up pretty quickly.”

“Yeah,” she said, glancing at her spines. “From ‘panicked hedgehog’ to ‘somewhat functional hedgehog.’”

“A significant improvement.”

Blythe smiled. “Hey, Russell?”

“Yes?”

“Race you.”

“…Race?”

Before he could respond, she tucked in again more smoothly than before this time rolling forward with a soft, determined spin.

Russell watched her go, then allowed himself a small smile.

I like this idea!

BUT..

What kind of pet should she be?

Hmm..

This is actually a really good thought part of me feels like she should be a dog, but that’s too easy. She needs to be something really unique. 

??What kind of animal screams Blythe!? 

..Unless she gets the ability to turn into any animal she wants, but I feel like that’s also too easy!

What animal do you guys think screams Blythe?? 👀 😫??