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XXXX( ιғ мy wαllѕ ѕlowly ғαll )
XX( wιll yoυ нeαr мy wнιѕperιɴɢ cαll? )
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Meet Whisper, a pretty, short-haired, snowy white she-cat with light brown splotches and wide, misty, cerulean eyes that mirror the image of crystal clear water on a cloudy day. She is built slightly smaller than average height, yet has agile, long legs. To go along with her lovely pair of eyes, Whisper has a pale, salmon colored nose and noticeable white whiskers. She also smells of a fresh, new-leaf rain with a hint of purple lilac flowers. This young she-cat is twenty-one moons old and is not part of a clan, although if she were, Whisper would be a young Warrior. Instead, she is in the rouge group known as 'The Broken Souls', and is a hunter.
Whisper barely knew her parents and siblings before they were taken away from her when she was only a kit, but she does remember them a little bit and especially remembers the day they were exiled. Whisper's parents were proud Warriors of a clan, Eaglepelt was a tall, muscular tom with a brown and white pelt similar to Whisper and bright amber eyes. Her mother, Lightstep, was an agile she-cat with a creamy white pelt and brilliant grey-blue eyes that look quite a bit like Whisper's eyes. While Lightstep was pregnant with kits, the two cats had a plan to overthrow both Leader and Deputy of their clan, they carefully had stolen death-berries from the Medicine Cat's den and placed them inside of pieces of freshkill to give to the two higher ranked cats. Unfortunately for Whisper's parents, they were caught by the Medicine Cat Apprentice and soon after, everyone in the clan knew. The Leader waited until after Lightstep had her kits to have them be chased off, so all of their generation would be killed and not be allowed to take revenge on the clan. Lightstep and Eaglepelt were unable to care their five kits, for it had happened all so quickly. Lightstep was killed in front of tiny Whisper's wide blue eyes and Eaglepelt had picked up his little kit, unable to save the rest, and ran into the clan's territory with the clan cats spitting and cursing right behind his tail. When he reached the end of the territory, Eaglepelt paused himself and placed his kit in a rabbit hole, so she wouldn't be seen. "Sh...Sh my little one...I'm sorry...listen to me-my whisper..." With those word still stuck in her mind, the kit became silent as she listened to the screams and cries of her father and the clan cats. When the voices slowly became quieter, the she-kit leaped from rock to rock to reach the top of the burrow where the moon shone down on her tiny pelt, and she ran with a single tear in her eyes. She became a loner for a while, quickly learning that she would no longer be able to have milk, Whisper needed to hunt for herself. Clumsy and slow at first, the young cat taught herself to hunt, however now she is rather fantastic at hunting. One morning, the she-cat was found and brought to the other broken souls. They had asked for her name and in a soft, shy voice, she said "Whisper", honoring the very last word her father had said and giving herself the name. It took her a long time to adjust to living in a group, even now her trust issues and shyness overcome her mind and words. Now that she is used to being in the group, Whisper finds them pleasing to be around most of the time and would never think about leaving 'The Broken Souls'.
Whisper, taking the role of 'the mouse' and hence her name, is very inaudible and those who don't know her, believe that Whisper is actually completely mute. Whisper is quite shy, mostly around strangers, and finds herself shaking with worry and not meeting eyes with the person who is talking to her. Due to her past, his poor she-cat has somewhat of a fear of clan cats, not being able to see the difference between them and dirty, ragged rouges or even badgers, although she is a tiny bit curious about their culture and what they believe in. When Whisper cannot sleep during the night, her past sinking into her dreams, she is often found gazing at the stars or hunting alone. Hunting keeps Whisper's mindset occupied and actually rather comforted. Whisper has no clue what she'd do if she weren't able to do so.
Whisper has no mate nor crush at the moment. (open) ╚════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝
