Recent content by Marie "Whisper" Deftclaw

The childlike almost joy of Pomodu, combined with shy efforts of Berchar, did really allow for the fox to once more get into that state shown at the tavern before. Whisper imagined the two to be their little siblings, so enthusiastic about learning yet shy about making mistakes. It truly did...

Whisper was very shy and bashful as Berchar related to them as a "tutor". The Little Fox for sure did not feel that at all like someone who should be considered one. Sure they were knowledgeable and capable, but they were not in any way socially ready. Pomodu interjecting helped clearing their...

Whsiper considered Caden's words with. They were very content with where they were, cuddled up against marten jill and talking music. A wide smile still kept on their muzzle and the melody they hummed still continued, now reverberating through Asta's body as well. It shifted back into a major...

Whisper happily took what tea they still had and moved with a bounce to join Asta, sitting down next to her and with no hesitation cuddling up to her side. They couldn't answer Asta before Caden jumped in as their answer wouldn't be in the tempo of their singing at the time. There was a sudden...

Whsiper took the cup with graceful flourish, it truly was amazing how some genuine care could change a beast. Asta now did show again she did care by simply explaining Whisper's words. Something that almost put them off enough to break the current mood. After all, being misunderstood and causing...

Whipser was still by all means pondering if they wasn't making a mistake as the two of their students, something they still couldn't wrap their little head around, came it with smiles and greetings. They stood up from their stool and gave a wave with a nervous smile. "H-Hello! I hope yo-you are...

Whisper followed Asta with a light step of paws, continuing to hum their joy. Meeting Caden again was not a problem for now, as Whisper still rode that high of the emotional relief. sitting by the table, the fox took a long look at the piano, recognising from the style the artisan workshop...

It was a very interesting experience for Whisper. To feel so well in paws of someone they know so little. Yet it wasn’t forced feeling nor one born of acceptance for their fate. It was real, honest and better than any piece they had ever written. The fact that Asta joined, both in posture and...

Asta's presence today was nothing but cathartic for Whisper. Being accepted at first, earlier at their home. Now also being shown honest care, praise. The Jill proved to Whisper something that Whisper didn't believe. That they can be of value beyond just their music to anybeast. That is why...

Special. That was the word that Whisper had heard a lot. Usually however it was either done in mockery or to 'explain' their behaviour or state. Safe. Only their younger siblings found them such. To their parents and most older family members they were more of a hassle than anything, no...

Whisper died. Mentally at least. They were already dead inside from accepting that there is no hope for them anymore in this scenario. But now... Hearing that somebeast, anybeast would not pity them was a lot. Hearing they are being liked was honestly a fantasy. Hearing they were pretty was...

Whisper listened carefully yet felt only more and more empty. Here was a beast that had actual reason to be sad. One that lost a father, was traumatised by some other beast and Whisper had some unfortunate ideas on how that could've happened that they wouldn't want to consider normally. All in...

Whsiper gave a meek smile through tears as their paw was taken. Caden's presence or lack of it mattered little now that they already went through the tipping point. They just really lost any care, fully accepting the hopelessness just like at the Opera. "No... b-b-but it d-doesn't ma-matter...

Whisper struggled with keeping her thoughts in any organised manner. They were extremely overwhelmed and wanted to just stop existing. Presence of Caden was suffocating, Whisper was pretty sure that at any second he will just smite them down should they continue doing anything with Asta. Asta...

When Asta with no ounce of shame dropped her outfit, Whisper, in shock, couldn't help but stare. True that the Jill literally saw them naked not so long ago, but Whisper knew their body was that of a mismatched child mid-puberty. In other words, a big shame to her, but nothing interesting to...