Disney Weasels Novels & Stories

With their men's hiding in the White Wolf lair, the access of information was very easy. "One White Wolf's soldiers group consisted of five members. 3 boys, 1 girls and 1 gay." Jason caught Alexander attention as he raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were sparkling with amusement at what he heard. This news was very rare to be heard of among the White Wolf's Clan.

At first Daisy didn't see anything out of ordinary but a loud yawn from something drew her attention down to the bottom of the wardrobe, where she saw six little creatures staring at her. "Mother, this is what I am working on," Nilela said besides her and pointed at the two identical wolf creatures with white furs and wings, "This is Ice Fang and his twin brother, Ice Frost," he introduced them and proceeded to point at the Lion which fur was burning, "And this is Fire," he then pointed at the one made of winds, only that his head was that of a leopard, "And this is Windy," he pointed at the fifth creature, a full werewolf with five tails, "This is Zelda," and he pointed at the last one, a f

I saw several small weasels, black, brown, and white, popping up from the bush and skipping towards us. "That human woman's taking our father!" One of them screamed. "I'll bite her leg and you can jump on her face and scratch her." Another one said. "Please don't bite me." I frowned and said. "Ahhhh! That woman's witch!" "She can understand us!" "Our father has been kidnapped by a witch!" "I can't bite a witch. She might turn me into a turtle!" "I can't scratch her. She will turn me into a toad!" As they were shouting at each other and running around, Mr. Weasel looked at me and said, "Human woman! These are my children! They are very noisy and I guess I'm getting deaf. You have to speak ver

The Weasel family's shamans were especially formidable, being the most difficult to deal with. The weasels were vengeful creatures. Even if only one were angered, a pack of them would seek revenge. Weasels also fed on snakes. In northeastern Hacniane, they were known as the animals that swallowed dragons. "Today, the three of us from the Weasel family will deal with him personally. We just hope he'll show up!" "After killing that guy, it'll be a feast for our guardian immortals!"

The Land of Darkness hums in peaceful silence beneath its trio of moons. A dark weasel sets his little rump on the ground and sighs contentedly, raising his nose to the sky, sniffing in the cool night air. Or day air. It doesn’t really know – it’s all the same here. It begins to wonder if there’s any wild cabbage growing close by – WHAM. The weasel screeches and turns on its tail, dashing away from the twenty-four people that suddenly appeared from absolutely nowhere, each with their arms full of a piece of yurt or a treasured possession.

I pull my hand back to search, but the wolf starts back up again. "Give me a moment, alright?" I shoo him off and he plops down with his head down. "Angus, Apollo, Archie, Ash, Axel, Baxter, Bingo, Bruce, Bruno, Champ, Charlie, Chester, Chip, Coco, Dexter, Duke, Eddie, Felix, Frankie, Freddy, George, Griffin, Hunter, Kane, King, Lenny, Logan, Marty, Max, Milo, Nelson, Noah, Ollie, Oscar, Ozzy, Peanut, Pepper, Prince, Rambo, Rocco, Romeo, Sam, Scooby, Scout, Simba, Snoopy, Spencer, Spike, Spot, Tucker, Walter, Woody," I skip over the names as quickly as I can. I know for a fact I won't use common names, whether the wolf likes it or not.

"That makes it somewhat private, which, up until now, has been a good thing." "Nature area," she mused. "Are there wild animals, too?" He shook his head. "Not so much. We've never had a problem, although there are a lot of deer. We don't bother them, and they don't bother us. "Where exactly is the place where the attacks have been occurring?" She wanted to check it out herself. If she got a chance to run at night, maybe when Riley was working, she could keep an eye on it. She wondered how the rapist would react to a white wolf tearing his throat out.

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

She really started to wonder what kind of weird experiment this was going to be. Feline scraped her throat, “So I am guessing you are all wondering what this experiment is all about. For you to understand I have to tell you some history first. Thousands of years ago humans were not the only species that lived on earth. There were also werewolves, vampires, fae, and witches. These creatures believed themselves to be superior to the human race and wanted to enslave them. Humans learned of their plans and war broke out. Thanks to science the human race was able to survive while the other species went extinct.” Dante interrupted her, “Sorry but what is this? You want us to know the history of a

But alas, Mom needs my help today and I promised I’d pick her up some hot coffee on my way over to help warm her up since we’re in the middle of Autumn and in Denali, it’ll only get colder from here. Luckily, Denali wolves are built for this kind of persistent wintry climate being that we’ve been living on these snowy-capped Mountains for centuries now that we've grown almost resistant to the cold. It also helps that we're especially known for having white, fluffy fur coats in our wolf form that protect us from the worst of the winds, compared to our other shifter neighbors. I follow reluctantly behind Becca as we enter the Beanery, my mood dwindling with each step we get closer to the worst