Novel & Cerita Dog Scratching Until Bleeding

"No? " The grey black doggie raised his large head howling before charging for me along with its eyes completely trained from me. The first wave of pain crashed into me once I felt the drag of claws against the skin on my arm, before I'm knocked to the side by something equally soft as it is hard. I'm covered in dirt when I blink my eyes open, the silent throbbing of pain down arm reminds me of my injury while my blood flows freely. "Come on Halie, " I whisper to myself. "Don't go into shock. We're losing blood. " I groan as I maneuver myself into a better position on the ground without moving my arm too much. "Have to keep pressure...on the- Christ! "

I feel her building up another release, and my canines brush her neck, ready to mark her. As she releases, I place my claim, sinking my teeth into her tender flesh. She digs her nails into my back with a small whimper, but then an ecstatic moan follows, and her grip eases. I pull my teeth out, licking the wound. Within seconds it's completely healed. I have never seen someone heal this fast. So fast that If I had blinked, I would have missed it.

kept coming . Blondie growled and strained against her leash, hackles raised, and suddenly she exploded forward, dragging Glee down and breaking away, leaping, sinking teeth into Salt’s side. The huge Indian man grunted and reeled, his flesh ripping in the German shepherd’s jaws. He twisted loose somehow and cocked his weight back, pushing off and kicking with all his might. The savage punt connected with Blondie’s ribcage and catapulted her, actually hurling the old dog against the massive tree trunk. Blondie flailed and let out a terrible shrieking squeal, bounced once, her body landing heavily on the knotty roots beneath the cottonwood. She continued to yelp in anguish.

With a hiss the wall came down again locking in place. I could feel the injections moving through my veins, a burning sensation running up my arm and into my chest before spreading through my body. With an agonizing howl Braxton was up. He started screaming and scratching. “It burns!” He yelled. His scratching becoming more aggressive until he was clawing at his own skin. I could do nothing for him, I lay there silent. He clawed at his face and chewed on his legs until blood came. Bits of his fur falling he wailed in agony.

The little haven was filled with the sounds of barking and growling, occasional whimpers could be heard as well but they were brushed away by the winds. Jay stood on both his hind legs, while both his front paws were grappling and scratching the other. 'Scar face' though, brought its jaw forward and bites over Jay’s muzzle, resulting the younger to forcefully pulls back and tumbles to the ground. The other was about to prance on him, but he was quick on his feet. Getting back up, he lands multiple swift movements of his paw towards 'scar face's' head and back and that ends up with the younger's nails digging into its flesh. They keep clawing, biting, scratching each other until both of them

My nose twitches as I catch a hint of her blood as she scratched herself. Her eyes are wild as they dart everywhere, looking for some kind of salvation. I lift one large black paw, placing it gently on hers. Immediately, she freezes. A smile creeps across my muzzle as I begin to rub it along the length of her arm. She makes me furious, yet her scent invokes such powerful feelings within me. I want to kill her just as much as I crave to protect her.

I whirl around, using one large paw to hit him across the head, sending him sprawled on the muddy snow. Then I turn to the other one and bite him squarely across the neck, not enough to kill him, but enough to wound and scar. I let him go, his blood dripping from my mouth. “Go home,” I snarl. They both stagger off, terror and defeat in their eyes.

My pup's distressed cries filled the room, refusing to subside even after I lavished the little one with gentle kisses. I could hear the commotion outside as Cassian dragged the rogue out. My mate's fierce growls and the rogue's defiant snarls still echoed in my mind as Lily rushed to my side. Her usually steady hands trembled as she pressed a cool cloth against my neck, trying to stop the flow of blood from the wound.

I rolled to the side but wasn’t quick enough—I got scratched. As he came at me again, I finally found my opening. Using my front paws, I knocked him off balance and clamped my jaws around his neck. I locked my jaw tight, forcing him down. If he moved, I'd puncture his artery—could’ve been fatal. Victory by immobilization! As soon as I let him go, he shifted into human form and rubbed his neck to assess the damage. There wasn’t much blood, but it’d be sore for a while.

My front paw goes to her shoulder, leaving a torn on her shoulder, he howls in pain, she right to get to the same height as me, standing on her back paws claws while using her front paws to hit me continuously but that does not stop crescent. Crescent fangs went right on her neck and tore the skin of her neck, she howled again, as she pierced her claws at my side, leaving a mark on my side. The pain made me free her, I held my side in pain causing Kira to throw herself on me again, this time, we fell to the floor, and her face brightened knowing that she had thrown me to the floor.