Recent content by Whisper Shifterdaughter

With her tail wagging a mile a minute, Whisper took the opratunity to stir up some fun. She barked and yipped loudly, darting back and forth around the room and knocking things over like the michevious little kid she should have been. Then with a final sharp whine, she charged toward Estrella...

If Whisper had been in her human form at the moment, she'd have smiled. As a Shifter and a young one at that, it was easy to forget that most people prefured to assumed that the things they saw were exactly what they appeared to be. Unable to actually grin without looking aggressively, she...

Attracted by the ruckus and the obvious scent of hostility, Whisper padded cautiously into the room, growling softly at the two boys from whom the hostility was apperently generating. She was just about to bring her volume higher into one of blatant warning when her nose picked up a vaguely...

Still in her malamute form, Whisper trotted into the room wagging her tail in greeting to no one in particular.

At the smell of the meat, Whisper's restraint fell to dust. Ignoring the pain of her hind paw, crawled over to it, snapping down a few cubes before retreating back against the door. Part of her expected to be struck, after all this stranger did believe that she was little more than a dog, and...

Whisper's mouth watered at the mention of food. She hadn't eaten much of anything in days and already she was little more than skin and bones with hunger. Even so, when the stranger bent to pick her up, her instincts told her to bite and claw, to do whatever she could to get away. Instead she...

Whisper shivered, uncertain whether she should snap at the hand that touched her or tilt her head for more. She'd never been petted before. Her nose caught a strange scent, a fusion of wolf and man, and her shivering increased as she realized what her nose was telling her, even though she'd...

Whisper lay sprawled across the centerline of the street, shivering uncontrollably though the fur of her Malamute form was quite warm. Her left hind paw was paw was bleeding badly and for a moment panic welled within her like a sickness of blinding cold, but it didn’t last too long before she...

With a soft whimper, Whisper began to stir. The cold of the rain against her skin quickly began to rouse her back to conciousness and within a minute she opened her eyes, startled to find herself in the arms of a stranger. She didn't wait for him to react to her waking, did wait to fully grasp...

Whisper's world swam and reeled behind her closing eyelids. And then, with a strangled sigh, she knew no more.

Whisper stared at him, her eyes dark and hollow in the eeriest of ways. She could feel the pain grinding through her arm but she didn't react to it. "You have betrayed me," she murmured in a low, hateful tone. "You have lied to me my entire life, taking from me the thing I wanted most." With a...

Whisper didn't go willingly. She kicked and screamed and tried to claw him to pieces but it didn't do any good. "Let me go!" she shreiked like the six year old that she was. "Let me go. I hate you! I hate you!" Tears streaked down her pale face, which was quickly turning a rosy shade of pink...

Whisper looked away, her eyes darkening with hot rage as tears began to blur her vision. She had never been angry before and it frightened her a bit, her fist shaking with the turmoil of all the emotions churning through her little form. She looked at her mother and felt her anger errupt. It...

Whisper stared at him, her eyes piercing with a deep sadness, the stab of true betrayal throbbing in her gut. Serpentes had raised her like a true-- though somewhat psychotic-- Jaju like a true grandfather. He'd shown her kindness as well as disiplene, morals of life alongside the darkness and...

Whisper could hardly breath, her mind reeling with a thousand thoughts at once. There, at the base of her mother's thoat, a mark of the darkest black marred her perfect, milky skin. There wasn't an ink in the world that could produce such a color and Whisper could tell by the way the mark...