Posts by Whisperstalker

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Can you make the thread. Either or both I'm fine. Surprise me <3

Whisper shook her head slightly, "Did you live with two- err, humans?" She asked

Whisper's eyes narrowed to slits, she was ticked off. An image of a dead body and blood flashed before her eyes, and she froze. She paused for a moment to calm down, taking deep breaths than saying, "I never said I knew everything. You said that. I am just saying that this is false claims by an apprentice who is over-reacting to a situation that is absolutely no danger! If you want to continue to believe the incorrect information, go ahead! But you'll only get yourselves in deep shit."
"I may not know everything, but as deputy I know the affairs of the clan, while you do not, and if the leaders saw this as a threat, they would have moved us again. They are not stupid, I am not stupid, and I wish I could saw the same about you, but if your going to believe in these stories, then you obviously are. Now. If you do not stop now, I will report to the leaders you have ignored the word of two deputies and several paladins, as well as purposely tried to provoke and distress the clan." She said, her voice oddly calm but her words as sharp as a dagger.
Her eyes stared the warrior, with a warning. She hoped she wouldn't have to report to the leader as it may be counted as treason or treachery, as this kind of news and arguing could split the clan in two and cause a rebellion.

Whisper nodded as May, thanking the cat for backing her up. Her look then turned to Bajan, "Size doesn't have anything to do with anything." She said, "Why would a mountain crumble because your smaller than us?"

"Stop!" Whisper said to the apprentice. "Please listen. The mountain is too far away to cause any damage. The leaders have thought very hard and planned ahead for such events. The clan is well aware of what to do encase this became a serious problem."

Whisper looked at Flora, knowing she herself could never get so angry or things would get... bad. The tuxedo cat nodded a silent thanks to the other deputy, unsure if the gaze back at her was a good or bad thing.

ooc; Okay, this is actually frustrating me. You've been explained that the mountain can't just fall and it won't cause any problem to the clan.
You've also been explained the moving can't actually happen without leaders acceptance. You said you know, and yet you continue to press the matter.
Please stop before this becomes a serious argument as I don't want what happened to MountainClan to happen to BlizzardClan.
If this does continue at this rate, I may request the thread to be locked. Thank you.

ic; Whisper nodded, agreeing with Hawktalon. This was the first time she'd been in a serious problem, and it was being caused by only 3 creatures. And was started by the madness of an over-reacting apprentice. "Just drop it." She told Icepaw, "Everyone. Please ignore this matter as it is no danger and never will be. If these three or anyone else brings this up again, please report to myself, Flora or the leaders. If this continues on, I will be forced to alert the leaders who may demote you back to kits, seeing you aren't mature enough to be apprentices or warriors."\

ooc; My apologies if that isn't actually possible :)

Whisper straightened herself, then glanced at Flora. "I'm sure you'd be welcome in BlizzardClan. We can find a family who are willing to care for you. And if your parents come back, we will welcome them too." the deputy smiled

Whisper's ear flicked as she was on patrol, she could hear snow crunching under the weight of something. She looked around, until she spotted a cat not to far away. She folded her ears back slightly as she tried to recognize the scent. It wasn't of BlizzardClan, nor of a loner...
Then it struck her, it was of that group who once attacked the nursery. What did the call themselves? Optical Nation?
Her eyes narrowed as she focused on the cat, it was just the one, and it looked to be a serval. A he looked a little... depressed. None the less, he was of an enemy group and was approaching BlizzardClan.
"Halt." She warned as she jumped in front of him.

Whisper showed no fear as the male towered over her. "You are approaching BlizzardClan territory. State your name and business." She said formally. She didn't trust the Opium Nation cat, but nor wanted an unnecessary battle.

Whisper looked hesitantly as the other cat asked for her name. "Whisperstalker." She said simply, wondering what use her name would do the other cat.

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ooc; This is just a little fun thing. No, this does not apply outside of this thread. This will last however long the thread does. This is just a little plot, that is just for absolute 100% fun!
If you have any questions, ask me! :)

ic; The moon glistened down on the clan as everyone slept. It was an eerie, yet beautiful glow. It shimmered in the darkness, elegant as silk. But no one saw, the split second it became a radiant purple. It's rays shone down on the quite, peaceful clan, casting a powerful magic that no one knew of.
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Whisperstalker smiled as the rays of an early morning shined unto her face. She'd had a wonderful sleep! She rose to her paws and stretched her elegant body. She plonked back down onto the ground, and began her morning grooming, so she could stay as beautiful as ever, when she noticed, her beautiful slender legs were all muscly! They were ruining her beautiful, almost fragile, looks! She must have been running around too much lately.
With a small sigh, Whisper decided she must begin to take it easy and relax a little. She then moved to the corner of her den, so anyone passing by couldn't see her, and lifted her leg hind into the air. [lol]

What was meant to be a distressed, feminine scream, turned into a weird sounding choke-scream-cough. She couldn't reach the high note that she usually could when panicked enough.
Shadows covered the tuxedo cats face as she glumly sat in the darkest corner of her den, embarrassed, frustrated, confused, there weren't enough words in the entire word to describe all of her current feelings. She felt sick to her stomach, as if she was about to be sick, she wanted to cry, but couldn't bring the tears.
But what had distressed the happy-go-lucky deputy? Well, being the lady she is - or was - there was only one way to describe it. She had dingly-danglies. Encase you don't understand, she - more like he - had male parts.
Whisper was no longer a slim, beautiful, elegant she-cat, but an icky, muscly, bulk, tall tom. On the bright side, she, erm, he was handsome. But that wasn't enough!
Whisper didn't care if the rest of the clan was affected. Hell! She didn't even care if it was burnt to the ground! She was ruined!

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Whisper sat near the base of where the leader stood, so if anyone couldn't hear or missed the announcements, she could pass it on. Also, if anyone tried charging up to Silver, she could swiftly and powerfully leap on them.

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Whisper padded out of her den, his head low and eyes dull. He still didn't care the whole clan was effected, he'd worked her whole life for that beautiful body! Now, it was gone! In one night!
How he hated this. All of it! No one would be able to look at anyone the same way. How could you look at a male lovingly when you remember the time he was a she?
The glum tom rose her head - I mean his, damn it! - and looked at Maypaw. Suddenly it was as if the world froze. His sadness began to float away in the breeze. "Ahahaha! Your a guy! Ahaha! Oh my gosh! That look on your face!" The deputy began laughing so hard his eyes teared up. "Oh gosh! Crow! You look so sexy!" He joked, unable to stop himself from laughing.
Tragedy or not, this was freaking funny.

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Whisper carefully watched the cat, feeling uneasy when he flirted with her. She listened to him carefully, distrusting the cat to the extent of not blinking.
She listened to him carefully, and saw his reaction as he said '... no longer leading the Nation'. A careless cat may have gone 'And what it that supposed to mean?!', but not Whisper. No, she had a careful eye, one that understood emotions, one that could spot them, one that could know the whole story in a matter of seconds.
She could tell the old leader had died, and the two were close. After a moments pause, she realized he was probably going for a walk to think about the recent events, but had gone astray. "I'm... sorry for your loss." Whisper said carefully and slowly, knowing some could react badly to such a simple sentence, especially those who you don't know.

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Whisper noticed Mayflower [I'm gonna start calling her that XD], at first she was going to ask how ill and pregnant cats were holding up, but she saw the medicine cat apprentice talking to a kit, one that seemed awfully sad.
She approached the two, noticing Paykit sitting off the the side. She nodded to the bastard kit of Violeteyes and Kryptonitestreak and moved next to Mayflower. "What's this?" She asked as she read the letter that May possessed.
"Don't worry Hope! I'm sure your father will be back before you know it! But say, do your father a favour, and take care of your mother while he's gone. I'm sure she'll be upset too. Do you know where she is? We should inform her of this." Whisper said sweetly to the kit

[Hey Spirit! Long time no see!]

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Whisper had gone out on a stroll, well, actually she was going to pay services to those buried out here as she quite often did, though no one knew that.
She hummed a tune as she walk, but she soon realized her tune had changed to that mimicking a nearby chickadee. She looked around and her eyes saw a cat nearby, she instantly went into 'sneak-mode', not sure if the cat was an enemy or not. After a few seconds, she realized the cat was the clan's heart-broken-center-of-drama-but-wishing-she-wasn't, Violeteyes. And gosh, did she look like a mess. Those kits really did her wonders.
She approached the sand-cat, seeing the beautiful chickadee on her back, and couldn't help but smiled. The beautiful song, accompanied with the peaceful area just made it impossible to not be enlightened by the the bird's enchanting melodies. "A friend?" Whisper half-jokingly asked. It could be a pet, a random bird, or even a clan member, you could never tell.

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Whisper moved forward, flicking her tail, in a way saying 'just drop it'. She looked at Flora, giving her a bit of a warning look, not a mean one, just something to say that she's gotta keep her sour opinions more subtle. No one wanted a fight. "Welcome back Cyan. Though, you could have told someone. Everyone was worrying." The bubbly deputy beamed, something about her, just always created a bright and happy aura. Her mood could rarely e wavered. She was either happy and bright, or bright and happy. Anything else and you know you've caused shit to hit the ceiling.
She moved closer to the Head Paladin, as if to hug him, but secretly whispered in his ear an update of his daughters personal affairs, "Krypt and Violet broke up. Your daughter and Krypt are now together." She simply said, before moving away and smiling, as if nothing ever happened. It probably wasn't the best way to find out, but someone had to tell him before he gave the couple weird looks and upset them further.

Whisper smiled at Flora, this was probably the happiest she'd ever seen the deputy, but than again, she could never make it to any of the kittings. While one deputy was down and out, the other had to take care of things.
"I don't think the leaders were even informed you died." The she-cat smiled, finding this oddly funny

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"What can we say? You died. We were afraid you were going to come back and haunt us if we did it to soon though." Whisper grinned, her ear flicking as she heard Krypt's comment. How she hoped that Flora didn't hear, or at least pretend she didn't. Though the tuxedo cat still couldn't believe Russet's recent personality change - and, in her opinion, it wasn't for the best.