A Fallen Whisper (Click for short Story)

[Call Me Wolf ^_^]

It was a cold winter day. A heavy snowfall covered the forest ground. Cloud white bunnies hopped here and there giving the still quiet woods some life as the sun rose high into the sky, giving no warmth to the frozen earth. Out in the distance a Black dog stood beside a dying tree. A small stack of stones glowed warmly against the ice stricken snow. A pair of winter lights covered the small bare tree, the sun making them look as if they glowed with light. The dog sighed, her back glistening from the fresh fallen snow from the night before. She seemed frozen in time.
A small white bunny stopped from playing as he sniffed the crisp air. "Momma? Why is the dog just sitting there?" his tiny voiced squeaked.
A large rabbit hopped over to her son, "Old Wolves do that dear." The mother rabbit said, "Her name is Whisper, she has roamed this forest for many many moons. Some say she is an angel to this wood, a guardian to all who live here."
"Including me?" the little bunny asked, his little fur shivering against the wind.
"Even you my dear." Mother rabbit bent down, rubbing her son's pink nose against her own. "Now lets head to our thicket, to take shelter from the coming storm." Little bunny nodded his head and began to hop away. Before mother rabbit disappeared with her son, she took another glance back at the old Wolf. Others did say Whisper was an angel, but mother rabbit knew better. Angels did not live on earth, they lived in the sky. Whisper's eyes met mother rabbit's and a shiver ran down her spine, but it wasn't because of the cold. If Whisper was angel, she had fallen.

[Vermilion Ink]

Nice story.

[Call Me Wolf ^_^]

Thank you!!

[Call Me Wolf ^_^]

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