Survivors: Whisper's Demise
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**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 the thoughts that came to my head! Art by Noctryn, Also SPOILERS!!!) Who do you think murdered innocent Whisper? But was he so innocent?
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