Cheetah Coat Novels & Stories

He quickly gave the order for them to retreat. “Fall back,” he informed his teammates, and they disappeared from their positions and appeared next to him. “You should stay in the centre,” the Mongoose advised. He looked at Blistering Cheetah’s wound with a worried expression. The other Cheetah’s were just as worried. On Blistering Cheetah’s back was a long gush. The leather armor that was made from the hide of a Mythic Class, had been destroyed, and was drenched in blood. It was a sizable wound. And it needed to be treated fast.

"I made this from my own fur! It can protect you!" To others, that small coat emitted ghost cub resentment energy. The silver-white fur was filled with the wails of countless suffering souls, and every stitch contained the despair of a cub's tragic death. But in my eyes, this was just a thoughtful gift from my daughter. 【Ghost cub's life-fur! Wearing it grants immunity to most mental attacks!】 【This is definitely an SS-grade defensive item!】 【Does she even realize how terrifying a thing this is?!】 Touched, I accepted the coat and immediately put it on. "It fits perfectly. Thank you, sweetheart."

The further training will be given by the elders. Most of our pack wolves have grey or blond shades of coat. I have a light grey coat whereas Alexandria has a light blond (yellowish) shaded coat. Joshua, Caleb and Kaden have different shades of grey in their coats. Delta Alex has a light blond coat like Alexandria as they are relatives. "Follow me closely pups as we will be in the neutral territory where we might come across some rogues. Be alert to your surroundings. Girls behind me and the boys behind the girls. This will be the arrangement during the entire journey. Is that clear?" asks the Delta.

"Don't be silly. I can get myself other things. Besides, it's just a bag." Next, we go to a fur store. She buys a cream, plain-to-floor fur, and also a cream, knee-length one. Different designs. "You can pick one." "That won't be necessary." "I'm paying, Chancé." I tilt my head a little, and she nods for me to just go for it. I spot a fine black long wool coat. It's tailored like a suit jacket but falls to the knee. I check the price and gasp out loud. My eyes meet Sasha's, and she just laughs.

I move into the living room and head straight for the weapon couch. He’s already ready as I clip two daggers to my thighs and strap a gun to my holster. I pull on my black coat that falls below my knees and fastens with a silver clasp at the center. It hides all my weapons. And according to Dove, it makes me look hot. The coat is also fireproof and bulletproof thanks to demonic enchantments. “That coat suits you,” Caleb comments, running a hand through his wet hair. He grabs a sword and slides it into the sheath on his back.

My coat shining in the morning sun. I was a strange wolf really. Only high ranking wolves had dark coats. With Alpha's having the darkest; black. They were also very large wolves. Normally around 5" 8 to the largest I've seen being 6" 0 when in wolf form. While their muscle mass ranges from bulk to terrifying bulk. Beta's normally have a dark grey, but they were highlighted lighter, also very large. Then the Warrior's, a grey pelt, who weren't large in size, but we're always incredibly bulky. Every other wolf gas lighter coloured pelts, with a smaller size.

I answered, trying to hold Alpha Justin's attention as long as I could with my story, "We have the same mother and father. I'm---younger by a year. My older sister Helen is more beautiful. She's a Snow White with the purest white coat any she-wolf could ever have. I'm a Tiger Lily because my coat is mixed with three different colors." "Your mate was shallow enough to reject you for a she-wolf with a pure pattern?" The way the Alpha said it made the logic seem ridiculous. I'd never considered the importance put on coat colors from the perspective he offered. Was it shallow to want a mate who was more pure? A werewolf's coat indicated their power as well as their beauty. A she-wolf with a pure

Quest’s coat was a lightly tanned colour, his cocky arrogance radiated from him as he pawed at the tattered soil as the thought of the hunt excited him. There can only be one winner, I reminded Cian as I held his golden gaze. “Let the hunt begin!” Coen bellowed as he turned to face the wolves. A surge of excitement coursed through my veins as I watched the massive wolves turn on their heels and take off into the thicket of trees. I didn’t have a moment to process the events that occurred next as the mass of people swarmed from around me with their voices rising in volume, I attempted to drown them out as I walked towards their Alpha, the one man who could move both heaven and earth within th

It was the same as the coat with a blue and white coat is having“ Holding her chin up as she use her hands to support it, she seems to be thinking about the thing that Kiel said ”Can you tell me more about how that coat looks like?“ “I have two buttons with a shade of gold on the sleeves. It was small enough to even be noticed. But there is a red neck tie with a letter of P on it” As soon as she heard what Kiel had said, she seems to know something. “What was your name again? Kael Zion…”

As he applied a fresh dressing, he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude that the injury was not more severe. Once satisfied with the bandage, Ashier turned his attention to his attire for the day. He selected a regal ensemble befitting his status as the pack's leader. The clothes were made of rich, deep blue fabric with intricate golden embroidery along the edges. The royal crest adorned the buttons of his coat, symbolizing his authority and lineage. His trousers were tailored to perfection, allowing for both comfort and elegance. Completing the look was a silver wolf pendant, a symbol of his pack's strength and unity, hanging from a chain around his neck.