Novel & Cerita Bakugo Angry Pomeranian

He unzipped it and touched his initials engraved on it. "Thanks for this. By the way, Happy birthday, Astrid." His round, tired eyes gave me a tranquil stare. He got something on the backseat. I heard a howling of a dog and just a moment ago, I saw a puppy. It was a pure white puppy. I guess it's a teacup Pomeranian since it was so tiny and cute. It has fluffy, pure white fur that contributes to its cuteness. "Wow. It is so cute." I muttered under my breath after seeing it aggressively licked Kolten's hand. I saw a metal tag attached to the dog's collar, and it has a name on it.

She hurriedly grabbed a towel and followed after it, saying: "Hey, don't run, let me dry you off." The wet black dog directly stepped on the salon chair, ignoring Emily's patting, for some reason, even though it looked strong and didn't care about anything, she felt that it was actually very vulnerable inside. She couldn't help but scratch its neck and gently say: "It's okay, I was wrong just now, don't hold a grudge. Oh yeah, I haven't given you a name yet, what do you want me to call you?" As soon as she finished speaking, Wolfgang brought out the potato stir-fry from the kitchen and said coldly: "Its name is Big Bang."

I can't relate to their topic that's why I just stayed silent all through dinner. After eating dinner, they still talked about other things that I am still not aware of. Because of their interactions, I realized that maybe I really should change my rude behavior like what my brother said, except when I'm talking to boys. They don't deserve kindness. "It's almost 9 o'clock. We should tidy this up. Dusty go and feed Macaroon and Mint." Miss Kyrary instructed. Macaroon is a golden retriever, while Mint is a Shiba Inu. They're the pets here in the Okami Complex.

He whistles, and a huge dog runs up and sits. "This is Zeus, my cane Corso. Zeus comfort Angie",the dog runs to us and stands on the bed and licks her face. I'm amazed at how beautiful he is and pet him. At Angie's giggle, Zeus wags his tail. "Awwww, I want one. Jordan, the boys would love to snuggle him. Is this breed safe for kids. Yes, werewolves own pets just because we shift into a wolf or some call us dogs doesn't mean we don't act like every other human. I planned to get Angie a cat soon.

“Mister Luke Sager’s condition is better than what we expected as the wound healed faster and steadily. Now, the names of the pups are Kate and Kaye Sager.” The nurse looking straight at the documents on her hand while unbothered flipped the pages. Leo nodded as their pups were on Luke’s arms, dozing off with their cute diapers on. ‘Kate is the bigger and the first one with plain gray fur and slight hint of black at the tip of her ears and tail while Kaye is the youngest and the smaller one is a mixture of gray, white and black.’ The omega said within his mind. Caressing the fragile-looking body of his pups, snuggling close to him while he sits on the wheel chair. Giving a warm smile and lov

Before I could look around, 2 dogs ran towards me and my eyes widened. He has one big grey alaskan malamute and one golden retriever. The both of them attacked me with kisses and I giggled seeing them jumping towards me. "What's their name?" "Eden and Morty." Ares answered as he pointed at the dog. Eden is the alaskan malamute and Morty is the golden retriever. "Hey Morty.. and Eden." I said as I hugged them both and when Ares walked towards the kitchen. They followed him.

Aria asked in a faltering voice, starting to nag. “H-He's Hugo, the Cursed One,” Mr. Baga replied in a voice that was still trembling. For a moment Aria stopped crying and looked at Mr. Baga through the rearview mirror above him. “How do you know that is Hugo the Cursed? I thought you were just a human!” Mr. Baga took a deep breath, his gaze glancing at the side mirror many times, making sure the man didn't follow them. “I am indeed human, miss,” Mr. Baga clarified. “But I know about your world.”

These two children are quite lonely, no matter how much they try to communicate, none of them understand what they are saying, even the mother who gave birth to them. It's been ten months since Anindira gave birth. Now Anindira's children are no longer in a basket, they are quite large. Like local cats in general, the apartment where Anindira lives also doesn't prohibit keeping animals. That's why they are free to go in and out. What's more, Arwan and Farrel are known to be very docile and not dirty (in the case of animals). Arwan and Farrell's faces are now more clearly visible. They are similar to a Siberian Husky-type dog with almost all maroon fur with a little white fur on the face, che

I crouch down, but still keep a distance. He whimpers, and his piercing green eyes catch my golden brown ones. His fur is pitch black and his size is just bigger than a Dire wolf, and he has more fur than a Samoyed dog. I offer a soft smile to see if he will see me as a threat, but he starts crying and whining. "Oh, I'm sorry. I know you're hurt, that's why I want to help," I keep my voice soft while holding the emotions in my eyes.