Animal Speak Novels & Stories

( What good will it do you to kill each other? As the great white wolf reprimanded them, the werewolves were both in awe and astounded. Yes the wolves are able to communicate with each other when in wolf form, but that is only through mindlink. However, this great white wolf adorned with four big wings and rare ornaments, could actually speak. Like a human. Incredulous! Totally unheard of. It needed no telling for the descendants of the Moon Goddess to know that they were in the presence of a very superior being.

Caleb said, his voice animated and enthusiastic. “Really? I didn't know that you had a thing for animals," she said, her surprise evident. “Well, I do. You know, animals, especially mammals, communicate, interact, fight, and reconcile. They have friends, even friends amongst friends, yes, I mean best friends. Also, enemies, the worst kind. They mourn their dead and, according to some philosophers and historians, some even meditate like some form of prayer," Caleb said, his fascination with the animal world evident.

She stood tall and proud, finally being able to reveal herself to me. I tried to keep the frustration I felt off my face but I could tell that I was failing miserably. Julian and I walked — at my speed — toward the pack house and thankfully he hadn't tried to strike up a conversation. Just to be certain, I kept my eyes downcast and allowed my long hair to create a curtain around me. "I still don't understand how you can SPEAK! " I groaned internally, "Wolves aren't meant to. Yeah, they can say certain words like mate and all that possessive stuff but to actually communicate. I must have split personality disorder or something."

I wonder how it feels, sailing in one of those. "Arf!" Sushi barked while staring at the sky with his tongue sticking out. "You want to ride in one of those?" I asked him. "Arf!" he answered and I don't know what it is. Why can't animals just talk? Maybe the world would be a better place if you could understand the communication of animals because you would know what makes them angry or afraid. But maybe they're made like this because I can't even imagine butchering a pig, cow or chicken and then the butcher and the butcher will talk. That's very cruel.

We’re weak and useless in his eyes and he doesn’t want us anymore… And yes, it was a strange concept to think “us”… “And for that matter how are we communicating?” I asked instead, wondering why my muzzle wasn’t moving when I talked to him. Hell, so far, I hadn’t even tried to get up, too unsure of how to work four legs instead of human limbs… “Werewolves,” he replied, tapping the side of his head. “We communicate telepathically.” My mouth fell open at that.

Nothing is making sense at all, I try to grasp one piece of information and another bizarre revelation is made. “I can talk to my pack when I’m a wolf, it’s called a mindlink,” he said trying to make me explain with guilt in his eyes. I think he forgot that this is still a big shock for me and not a normal one too. At this point, if earth invades earth I won’t be surprised.

Literally. I walked very slowly because the voices in my head were muffled but were very loud. It sounded like someone scratching a metal object then wood then it was something else. Was this normal? They only said that your wolf will only make wolf noises and talk in a really loud voice since the connection between us isn't strong enough to hear them clearly.

Hearing the snake speak, Philip and the others were dumbfounded for a long time before they could react. “This beast can actually speak human words!” Moses was extremely nervous. This was beyond his comprehension. Ludo explained, “This is a five-star beast from the other shore. They can speak as soon as they reach adulthood. It can be considered a basic trait, which should be the result of spiritual enlightenment.” Hearing this, Philip frowned as he stared at the flaming snake with its huge body erect. He shouted coldly, “We have no intention of trespassing in your territory. We don’t want to fight you. We just need to pass through.”

The idea of wolves communicating through telepathy seemed too good to be true. Brayden's face lit up with amusement as he pressed my nose with his index finger. The gesture made me giggle, breaking the tension in the air. "Mind-link, indeed." He grinned, allowing me to see his playful side. "You're right about the telepathy thing. But it actually allows us to coordinate and unite within the pack, regardless of distance or language barriers. And through mind-link, we can share thoughts, emotions, and even memories, creating a deep buzz of connection among pack members."

Chris Jnr spoke hesitantly as he was also not confident if he was describing it accurately. Emm nodded animatedly in the background ‘that was exactly how it was.’ “Vibration…” Peter nodded in understanding as he clarified “some animals and insects communicate through vibration or sound waves that are not audible or discernible to us.” “Great grandma started to get agitated once that vibration started.” Chris Jnr continued to speak “We tried to cancel out that noise, but grandma’s mind went blank without any thought for a minute.” “That’s when that man touched great grandma.” Emm added from the sidelines.