Bojack Horseman Dogs Novels & Stories

And Mane’s father, Ray, always boasted about how he had won his mother, Alexis’s heart and made her his girlfriend when they were only teens. Mane turned his attention to the carriage that the Thrasher was responsible for guarding. It was a luxuriously decorated carriage. It was a large white carriage with gold ingots adorning the door. The horses that pulled the carriage were large and strong. They were called Gold Hoofed Horses due to the yellow color of their hooves. They were expensive and difficult to come by. But they weren’t as rare or as strong as Red Maned Horses. So if Red Maned Horses and Gold Hoofed Horses were up for sale, the Red Maned Horse would undoubtedly be sold for a much

Frightened, Miya scrèamed, dropped all the bags of presents, and ran. She was soon surrounded by the big and unfriendly dogs, all barking at her. She was almost in tears. Seeing how scared Miya was, Xenon finally shouted at the dogs. "Tod, sit down." The leading Tibetan Mastiff sat down, and the rest followed. Miya heaved a sigh of relief. "Come over," Xenon shouted, and all the dogs went to him, wagging their tails happily. Jameson stood by the door, smoking and watching, one hand in his pocket, looking rather

There were horses that ran freely with long, shiny manes—two red and one midnight black. “Yeah.” “What are their names?” “Tennessee, the black one. Dutch Warmblood. Alaska is Akhal-Teke, and Cascade, the long-haired Arabian horse.” “They are beautiful.” “But high maintenance than me.” He chuckled. We sat on the couch, facing the beautiful view. I couldn’t help but sigh, grateful for how my contract marriage gave me peace of mind. “You okay?” He looked at me. I nodded, unable to form a word. He put his arm around me and pulled me closer to him. Then he planted a kiss on top of my head, and then we watched the view in silence.

The compound was quiet, too quiet and too big. We walked to the front door and knocked. The moment the heavy wooden door opened for us to step inside the house, that was when we saw them. The Arabic men were standing right there in the wide hallway, holding the dogs. Four dogs. Proper big guard dogs, heavy, spit coming out from their mouths, broad chests, red eyes. One was a thick Caucasian Shepherd, one was a scarred Doberman, one was a heavy Rottweiler, and one was a massive Boerboel fighting hard against their thick leather leashes. They started barking all at once, a deep, loud noise that made the floor shake under our shoes. We jumped backward immediately, holding our bags tight to our

This is the first time I hear any signs of animals. And it’s coming from right across me. At first I didn't see it. My eyes are dry and droopy and the darkness is almost opaque, but then I catch the flash of teeth, the light reflecting off their eyes. I jump to my feet, and they loom into view. Five dogs the size of horses, with jet black fur and pointy ears. Their massive paws are tipped with sharp nails, crushing twigs on the ground. Their eyes are white and milky, glowing like the moon overhead.

“By the time we got out into the yard, the Horseman had gone, and Keppy had jumped out of his stable and gone too. We could hear galloping up in the top paddock. Mystic was still in her box, so Tim jumped on her bareback and bridle-less and took off on her. Went right over the yard gate, he could have ruined her legs. “He says he found the horses in the top paddock being harassed. By a pack of dogs. German shepherds or huskies or something. One of the horses was down, one was hopping lame, they were all frantic. The Horseman, Keppy and a couple of the colts were trying to drive the dogs off. Bellmouth showed up at some point, but Tim was already calling up the Marsh, and that was that.” “Are

Beth replied, "See what?" Sunny pointed excitedly at the horse in the water and said, "Look! Over there!" Toby replied, "I see nothing!" ___ And just like that, the pale white horse disappeared. __ Sunny explained that she had seen a pale white horse in the water. Toby looked shocked as he said, "Legend has it that the dam was named after a settler's horse named Pretty Boy."

he gritted out. “Yes, baby! Relax!” I muttered back. Drake patted Toby, totally ignoring me. He was mad at me now. The guide returned with a white mare and smiled at me. “This is Willow, the perfect ride for beginners and kids. You can enjoy your ride, miss. She is Toby’s partner too. They have three foals. I can introduce you to them when we return. So, are you ready?” “Can you give me a minute with Willow?” “Sure, miss. Take your time.”

We both laughed and I saw Marie sneak a little smile at the remark. “Oh, yea! We just can’t understand them. Wouldn’t that be cool? Quabbles scared the living daylights out of me when I found her.” Marie flinched and turned around to face Gabe. “Gabe! Enough of Quabbles! Goodness you’re impossible!” We both giggled and then I turned to my horse. He was a beautiful black and white horse. His mane was silky black like Gabe’s hair and his body was white with black spots.

I look at him. "She is beautiful. Honestly, if you put a horn on this horse she could pass as a unicorn", I slowly stroke her body, she is perfect. "She is an Andalusian horse, Jaguar is a Friesian horse and fish, well fish is a fish" I laugh shaking my head, he is far from a fish, and Jaguar is beautiful and black, he reminds me of the story black beauty. "Okay Fish is a Knabstrupper, I had hoped MJ would look at the spots and call him Dalmatian, spot, but no he got fish" I laugh, the horse is unusual I have never seen a horse with spots.