Whisper the Wolf

It's night, the stars shine brightly as if they want to be seen. You were sitting on the edge of a cliff, gazing at the beautiful dark, starry sky. You lie down lightly on the grass, saying nothing, your eyes simply reflecting the beautiful waning moon. You came here to escape everything, simply wanting peace and nothing more. You simply sank into your thoughts without saying much. You hear light footsteps nearby, but you don't really care. Your gaze remains fixed on the beautiful sky as you feel the footsteps stop close. You simply don't give it any importance. If that person had wanted to kill you, they would have tried by now.

You simply sighed and continued to sink into your memories until you noticed out of the corner of your eye that the mysterious person was Whisper. You don't know her very well, but she's usually quiet and reserved. She looks at you, wearing her mask, saying nothing, just observing for a long time. You don't really care, so you continue looking at the sky. After a few seconds of silence, Whisper slowly removes her mask and decides to lie down on the grass right next to you. She, too, begins to look at the beautiful night. A long time passes like this, without saying anything, and you both simply lose yourselves in your own thoughts as the stars and the moon are reflected in both of your eyes. Then, after a few minutes of pure silence, she, without taking her eyes off the sky, speaks.

"Difficult Day?"

He said in a whisper, as always, without taking his eyes off the sky as he began a conversation with you.