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Deathwhisper's smile returned. "Very well then. Let's go." she mewed. As they entered the center, one of the elder twolegs screamed. "Well, if it isn't Feather!" she yowled. Deathwhisper padded up to the twoleg and rubbed around her. "Hello Beatris." Deathwhisper mewed. "How are you? Oh, who's your friend?" Beatris asked as the elderly twoleg saw Chess. "Oh, that's Chess." Deathwhisper answered. She looked at Chess and nodded. "Come on Chess." she whispered.
(A/N: I bought the ability to speak and understand another language from the shop.)
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"Shard, I got it. Thanks." Deathwhisper purred. she turned around and soon disappeared in the snow-covered forest like a ghost. "Perhaps we'll meet again..." she whispered. The wind carried the whisper to Shard.
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Deathwhisper unsheathed her claws too and bared her glistening white fangs. The fox jumped out of the bush and snarled at them. It lunged at Deathwhisper, but she jumped out of the way and scored her claws on it's right foreleg. She hissed angrily at the fox as she scored another scratch on it's left haunch.
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Deathwhisper stared into the river and caught a fish with her jaws. She placed the fish on the shore and gave it a good sniff. "It seems to be chemicals that are usually found in factories." Deathwhisper told the cat. "You better warn you clanmates. This kind of poison can be cured with a mixture of Sunflower petals and catnip." Deathwhisper walked up to the clan cat and purred. I'll stay near the river to make sure no one else fishes." she told her.
(A/N: Deathwhisper knows a lot about medicines and twoleg stuff. It's in my bio.)
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Deathwhisper nodded her head. "Okay then. Oh, wait here." she told the cats. after being gone for a minute, Deathwhisper came back with two fat squirrels in her jaws. "Here." she told them. She placed the squirrels on the ground and passed it to the cats.
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Deathwhisper was nearing the edge of the Thunderclan territory when she heard a rustling of leaves coming from behind her. A badger jumped out of a bush and lunged at her. Deathwhisper easily dodged the charge and bit the badger on it's nose. The badger swiped Deathwhisper away with it's claws, but Deathwhisper landed gracefully on the ground. She unsheathed her claws and scored on the badger's eyes. A howl of pain escaped the badger's muzzle as it covered it's eyes with it's paws. Deathwhisper jumped on the badger and tore it's right ear to shreds. The badger ran away from Deathwhisper and headed towards the Thunderclan camp. She sat down and flattened the fur on her chest to help her calm herself down. "Well, if any Thunderclan cat sees that badger, they won't have a hard time chasing it off." Deathwhisper purred. She looked at her right foreleg and sighed. "That badger tore off some of my fur..Oh well, at least it didn't break the skin." she mewed. Dathwhisper stood up calmly and quietly walked away. "I think some of my fur got stuck on that badger's claws." she muttered to herself as she padded through the forest. "Mayber that apprentice won't notice it."
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Deathwhisper's whiskers twitched with anticipation. Come on, you're almost there.. she thought.
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Deathwhisper nodded and waited for the she-cat to return. While waiting, she was able to stop a few loners from fishing.
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"You were kind to me. That's enough." Deathwhisper purred. "Besides, I've had my fill and these squirrels were especially caught for you guys.." Deathwhisper gave Sand a hopeful look.
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When Chess finally approached the twoleg, Beatris leaned forward and petted Chess softly on the head. "Such a sweet thing.." she said. When Beatris was gone, Deathwhisper purred at Chess. "Very nice Chess. She told you you were sweet." Deathwhisper told the ginger loner. Deathwhisper stood up and padded up to a receptionist's table. "Meow." Deathwhisper mewed. The young twoleg got up and petted Deathwhisper. "Why, if it isn't Feather! Oh and you've got yourself a friend!" he told the white cat. "Hey Jerry, I came here to visit the elders." Deathwhisper mewed. Jerry got out of the chair he was sitting on and opened a door. "They're in the Lobby.." he smiled. Deathwhisper gestured her friend to follow her.
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Somewhere not too far from the ginger she-cat was a loner named Deathwhisper. Her white fur glistened under light of the sun. She was resting on a big stone that was smack in the middle of the clearing. She sniffed the air and caught an unfamiliar scent. She slowly sat up and scanned the area. In a matter of seconds, the white loner caught the ginger cat that owned the unfamiliar scent. she watched the loner with curiosity. "I've never seen her before." the white loner muttered. She didn't attempt to move from her resting place to approach the stranger. Nor did she try to run away. She just sat there, watching the ginger she-cat. Having not have been able to talk to a cat in weeks made the white loner more friendly towards strangers. But not enough to make her lose her cautiousness. "I wonder if she's friendly?" the white loner asked herself.
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Deathwhisper purred in reply. While sand and the other cats were eating, Deathwhisper climbed up the oak tree and perched on her sleeping branch. She silently looked at the Crescent moon that was high in the sky.
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Deathwhisper's whisker twitched with anticipation. "You're planning on having kits, Halfstar?" Deathwhisper asked curiously and politely.
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Deathwhisper saw a little hesitation in her friend's eyes. "If it makes you feel better, there are a few elder cats in the lobby too!" Deathwhisper mewed. "If your too nervous to be around the elder twolegs, you can always talk to them!" As they entered the lobby, all eyes rested on them. "Hey guys, I'm back." Deathwhisper yowled. "Hi Feather!" an old twoleg greeted. "How was the forest?" another twoleg asked.
The white loner gave Chess an amused look. "Took these guys by surprise the first time I talked to them, but they understand me so they don't tell anyone." Deathwhisper giggled. "So, who do you want talk to? The twolegs or the elderly cats?"
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Deathwhisper flattened her ears. "Oh, sorry if I'm interupting.." she apologized.
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As Deathwhisper rested on a Redwood tree's branch, she thought about the events that happened today. "I better avoid running into Shard again. The look on his eyes is that of someone who's killed before." Deathwhisper muttered.
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"If Halfstar is inviting me to help her when she is having kits, I don't mind helping. But if you think otherwise, it's okay.." Deathwhisper told the Halfclan deputy calmly.
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An old tabby tom walked up to the two loners. "Hello Deathwhisper, how are you?" he asked. "Oh, just fine Boris." Deathwhisper answered. "Boris, meet my friend, Chess." Boris bowed politely.
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Deathwhisper giggled a bit. "Why would I do that? Besides, it would be rude to attack a cat that belongs to a clan as nice as this." Deathwhisper purred. "You have my word that I will not attack anyone, well, unless they attack me.." Deathwhisper promised the deputy.
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"Goodnight Sand. Goodnight Matt and Coda. See you in the morning." Deathwhisper mewed.