Small Sonic A hedgehog, so small with soft paws, Scuttling across the wet tiles, his feet working away at the slippery rocks. A hedgehog, so fragile with speedy little legs, Weaving in and out invisible poles, young Sonic with eyes so tiny ambled over to a corner. A hedgehog, so cute with miniature sharp spines, Four giants towered over him as if he were a display, Small Sonic still creeps to this day.