Beastars Deer Novels & Stories

The beast was livid and wanted to let off some steam. He would have entered the community and killed everyone of the residents for disrespecting his mate. Thankfully Arthur was able to control his beast, not to do it. Instead, they went to the forest to hunt for something. The lycan stopped when he noticed a deer who was drinking water from a stream. The deer didn’t notice him coming. He covered himself with the tree and stationed himself behind a tree, ready to pounce on the deer. With His canines elongated and his claws ready, he came out of his hiding spot and proceeded to pounce on the deer.

Deer. Beria opened his eyes, quickly ran along the branch, crouched down, froze, looking at the clearing ahead. At the very edge, hidden in the shade of the trees, there really was a deer. Luxurious horns, reddish fur, white on the neck and on the tips of the ears. The large, damp nose moves slightly, steam rising in the cold air from breathing. Bery carefully took out his bow, trying not to make a sound, so as not to frighten off the sensitive beast. He pulled out a thin arrow from his quiver, put it on a bowstring. He evened out his breath, taking aim, not taking his eyes off the prey. Deer stepped on the spot, shook his head. The light tail swung from side to side. An arrow whistled. Bery

I closed my mouth when I realized I was drooling. "I don't like speech so I will say what I have to say. This is the motherfucking Alpha of betwood pack of the werewolf community and we are all here to witness the death of this sinful being. He thought he could play with one of our own and get away with it". He said lazily as if it were a normal thing for him to say.

“I didn’t even help him.” Ruhan clapped his hands. “That’s great, Jai!” Raka gave a small smile. “I hope you don’t kill all of them. They coexist with the Drat Deers in the east.” Jai frowned. “Don’t wolves eat deers?” Even though Jai didn’t know what Drat Deers are, he knew that there’s a deer in the previous world and it’s listed as herbivore. Raka nodded. “Yes. But if the deer reproduce three times than normal, then something has to be done, right?”

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

The ground answers. One by one, my wolves transform, answering my call, charged with the raw dominance that surges from my very soul. Their howls join mine, a chorus of fury and unity. Moments later, two massive forms crash down beside me. Luke and Ron, already in beast form, snarling, ready. We circle the intruders. The young wolves stand their ground but tremble, heads lowered in reluctant submission. Fear ripples off them like heat. I push forward, growling low.

"We should send a group of men to get to the ladies. I'm volunteering myself. This Ritual be damned." August walks closer to the clearing, and his face goes slack. "You might want to wait on that and see this.” I follow him, peaking down at what he’s looking at and my heart nearly explodes. All the deer we’ve been trying to find are here. And they’re all dead, mangled, their parts scattered on the ground in a specific shape. A six-pointed star.

Darrel explained to Leonard. Leonard's curiosity had been relieved by Darrel's explanation. "But I wonder where those two people are," said Darrel. However, the sight of this handsome man cannot be separated from a Timor deer enjoying the delicious grass. Shut! Darrel's arrow of light managed to knock down the Timor Deer. "Yes! Tomorrow we will sell a lot of it," said Darrel, watching the game with satisfaction. "But we have to clean it, eum bay the way, chicken feathers and reindeer skins seem to be used," said Leonard who thought something.

Storytelling tells them in a dream world. "Daddy read it." "You know deer?" "What is Mommy mouse deer?" "Mouse Deer is the most adorable animal in the whole world. Daddy really likes mouse deer. Once upon a time, Deer and Mouse Deer lived in the same cage. Even though they are different types, they love each other. Share the same food and sleep the same. Deer and Deer always together in pleasure, Deer loves the mouse deer also loves the deer. Deer loves the mouse more, because the deer can see that the day the hare grows bigger and is very adorable. Makes Deer worried that there are bad hunters who will steal the hare. Deer always try to protect the hare. one day, there was a flock of crows.