Disney Faline Novels & Stories

I knew of Josh. I knew Josh was a shifter but didn’t exactly know what his animal truly was. If the C^ierna was anything to go by then I would have to assume that we were looking at a black bear, black panther, or possibly any sort of large animal. But the word pride suggested that of a feline persuasion. My wolf Flynn loved cats, by that I mean he loves to play with them and eat them. When Salena first moved in she had brought her little tabby cat with her. During a rather tiresome night, Flynn had forced a shift in the packhorse and ended up chasing the poor tabby all over the house. The cat climbed the curtain and was later found on top of the book shelf in the library. Flynn is now no lo

I stood up, adjusting my cufflinks, ready to see the name Caleb in black and white. [ANALYSIS COMPLETE] [SUBJECT ID: CANIS LUPUS FAMILIARIS] [BREED: GOLDEN RETRIEVER] [MATCH PROBABILITY: 99.8%] I stared at the screen. My brain, usually a precision instrument, stalled. "What is this?" I hissed, the coldness in my voice replaced by a rare, jagged confusion. "Sir," Dr. Aris said, sounding equally bewildered. "The DNA sample... it’s not human. It’s canine. Specifically, it appears to belong to a very healthy, three-year-old Golden Retriever."

I say to Frank as Alia and I walk over and stand next to the others. "Shut up cousin, because when I'm done kicking his ass you're next." Frank points over at me before they both shift into their huge grey wolves. Freddy, Frank, and Fin all have grey wolves. Freddy wolf is a darker grey than Frank's and Fin wolf is an ashy grey.

The scent of honeysuckle tickled my nostrils. "What are you implying, wolf," I demanded loudly, causing Faelon to eye me strangely. "Nothing dear but you made that angel's heart begin to beat," she growled teasingly and I looked over at Faelon and shook my head. "Are you an angel?" I asked him bluntly. Faelon shook his head and growled, "I'm a mixed breed." "Welcome to the club," I muttered and showed him my shifted Lycan hand. "Impressive," he grunted and tilted his head once again like he was listening to someone speaking.

, he says snapping. “What do you want? I would understand if this was the king but you're not the king and your opinion on this matter doesn’t matter to me.”, she says calmly. “You make me sick.”, he states. “Likewise.”, I say under my breath. Faye gets up and heads back to our area, taking notice of the werepup, their fur is a blend between dark brown and black; ⁑ “Do you think it could be someone’s pup?”, Zaff asks.⁑

When Thalia's wolf prowled out of the holding cell and started to stalk Finn's grey and white wolf, the crowd cheered. Her wolf had copper colored fur with blue and green eyes, like that of Rhea's. I wondered if Rhea's wolf was copper colored. The size of Thalia's wolf was also quite impressive. She was large for a female. She took slow calculated movements towards Finn. As soon as he pounced, she dodged.

Lincoln was mostly red with a hint of gold in his fur. His fur was as soft as microfiber and Daciana loved rubbing her head against him. His eyes were golden with a hint of green. He was six feet tall on all fours and his paws were the size of an average grown woman’s feet. Daciana was mostly a bluish gray with a hint of coper in her fur. Her fur was as smooth as a newborn babies’ hair. Her eyes were a fiery orange, and she stood half a foot shooter than Mack.

She turned to the man in the driver’s seat, excitement gleaming in her eyes. “Dorian, go catch it,” she said with a sudden, childlike eagerness. “I want it as my pet.” Dorian’s knuckles tightened on the steering wheel as he squinted at the creature darting through the trees. “Ms. Reinaldi,” he said cautiously, “that’s not a dog. It’s a wolf—an Arctic one, by the look of it. Rare color, too. I’m certain it belongs to someone wealthy. It must’ve escaped.”

This time Alexander curiosity was finally piqued as he raised his eyebrows and both of them gave Ash questioning looks. "So what's the full note all about, Ash?" "First off, a Donna is a title. The Donna bears a high rank in the Balck Wolf Clan world. Or maybe, just as what you said. This Donna might be the mole in the Clan. And, the note doesn't end there." Ash grabbed a piece of paper from his pocket and put it on the table. It was a piece of note where the handwriting was too similar. As if it was a part of the mysterious note.

Her body was frozen. Cassidy had fainted and she was bleeding from her nose, her ears, and to make matters worse. Our pups had shifted, and are now growling at me. Both Channing and Canis are two labradoodle height of wolves. Channing, my pup with white hair, was now a wolf with one black spot in Channing’s left eye, while his fur was fully white. When my second pup with black hair was entirely white with one white spot on Canis right eye.