"Whisper! Whisper, Fear!" Fury yelled, banging on the door. Another few years had passed and Whisper and Fear were fully grown. They had gotten Deaths approval and became mates.

"What is it Fury?" Fear asked as he opened the door.

"I need to speak with Whisper. It's important." She pleaded. Fear moved out of the way and watched as Fury ran past him.

"Fury? Whats wrong?" She asked.

"War is missing. Strife and Death went searching for him. The charred council are silent." Fury said. Whispers ice blue eyes widened.

"How? What happened?" Whisper asked.

"I don't know. War has been missing a few days. He would have told us if he had an assignment or something was up." She fretted. Whisper hated seeing her aunt in such a stressful state. Her name might make you think she was angry all the time, but it really was meant to show she was passionate.

"My father has gone searching? And Strife?" Whisper asked. Fear came over and grabbed her hand reassuringly.

"A few days?" Fear asked. Fury nodded.

"I'll go see the charred council with you." Fear said.

"Thats a good idea. I can go help my father." Whisper said. Fury nodded and headed outside.

"Come on Fear." She called. Whisper gave him a kiss and watched him leave. What could be happening?