Whisper leapt to his paws as the snap of large yellow teeth nearly clamped on his bushy tail. Whom ever this dog was, it was out to get him. He ran but this dog easily caught up. "Storm! Help! Please!!" He yelped in fear as he got his paw stuck in some mud. He quickly ripped it out but one of his claws remained snagged on the root. He continued to run leaving a trail of blood. His breath was running short, but he managed to gasp as the dog leapt on to him and locked it's jaws around it's throat. It shook him furiously and pierced it's sharp fangs into his windpipe ripping it. The dog dropped him with an evil chuckle. "Oh Whisper... Why did it have to come to this? You chose this.." Whisper could tell by the voice this was a female. "The Fear Dog should welcome you.." She chuckled again at the thought. "He will welcome every dog in the Wildpack. Every dog whom doesn't believe in fear dog will pay!" "Breeze.. please.. you don't have to-" "Silence!" Breeze growled dragging him out to a clearing near camp. She put her paw on his neck, peircing more holes in his windpipe. "Goodbye Whisper." She threw her head back laughing. Even though the sky was dry it seemed a strike of lightning struck the sky. All Whisper saw in Breeze now was the Fear Dog.
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Survivors: Whisper's Demise
Fanfiction**This is Fanfiction** Whisper, a Blue Heeler Whippet mix, was recently murdered. Many readers ask, How? Why? Who?? Read this novella to figure out! (This is all a theory and all credit goes to Erin Hunter for the real series! all I did was jot down...
