Fnaf Dogs Novels & Stories

The air was electric with energy, filled with the sound of their excited barks and playful growls, as the grassy field became their canvas for youthful antics. My pup, Alma, with her sleek, dark coat that seemed to shimmer in the light, bounded joyfully across the meadow. Her vibrant spirit matched that of Matt’s pup, Sionavar—Sion for short—whose striking silver fur caught the sunlight like a beacon. Alice’s pup, Kerian, was undeniably mischievous, with sparkling green eyes and a quick, darting movement that always kept him a step ahead. Kim’s pup ZaZu, adorned with unique patches of gray and black, gilded gracefully through the grass, while Cam’s pup Rema, the largest of the group, exuded

His head snaps toward me like I just told him I live in an amusement park. “I love dogs! He’s probably some kind of mixed breed if you can’t pick out anything specific. Those giant breeds tend to have really distinctive traits. The mutts are usually the healthiest kinds, though. I bet he’s the best boy. Do you think I can pet him? I can’t wait to meet him. What’s his name?” Aaron is practically vibrating in the seat next to me as he gets out his phone to show me his pictures of his “doodle”. I have to admit this side of him is cute, so I coo over his pictures with him and tell him of course I’ll let him pet my dog. We finally pull up to my apartment and go to walk up the stairs and inside.

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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 eyes of the stray dogs were gleaming red as drool hung from the corners of their mouths, painting a picture of terror, as they were about to pounce on Allana. Zayn frowned at the scene. If something happened to the girl, it would be tricky to explain it to the Owens even if it had nothing to do with him. Furthermore, Allana was pretty. It would be a shame to have scars disfiguring her. Darting forward, Zayn kicked the stray dogs away easily. “Are you okay?” he turned to ask Allana.

(Lexi’s POV) I’m going to die! I’m going to die! My heart was screaming and crying in panic, but before I found myself getting mauled by dogs, Finn put a whistle to his mouth. “Whooee-uueet!” The dogs halted abruptly, hearing probably a familiar whistle sound from their owner. My eyes widened at the different breeds of dogs, but half of their numbers were Golden Retriever and Labrador. For a dog lover, they were adorable, sitting on the ground, looking like they were smiling while panting and waiting for a treat from their owner.

she explained. "Why are they not returned to their owner?" I asked. "They aren't microchipped and no one claimed them. It's likely they've been abandoned" she replied. I knew her intentions immediately. "No" I blurted out. "Yes" she said. "No. We're not having dogs here" I said. "We're not. I am. If the owner doesn't declare him or herself by the end of the week, Frodo and Freya will be registered as mine" she declared stubbornly.

And DAMON set to dragging L'OREAL and her down the hallway by the hand to look at the dogs through the door glass. Pulling up outside the library, they waited in the hall as the children were standing on tiptoes with their little noses against the glass panel. She had taken a step or two back, still wary of the animals though there was a shard of glass between. The dogs' blue eyes were sharp against black and white coats, and for guesswork, she would have guessed they were Huskies. "She was getting one puppy and he could have the other one," DAMON informed his sister. "And he was calling his Pumpkin."

Even though it would not be like that night, I could be close to him without it being weird or stalkerish. “Meet the gang.” He announced, stepping towards me, the cat who still glared at me in his arms. “This is Bella; she’s the favorite of this house, then there’s Phoebe, Barnaby….” He named each one of them while I counted. So far, he has ten dogs: three Samoyeds, two Huskies, three poodles, and three German Shepherds. On the other hand, there were fifteen cats; most of them Manecoons, while the rest were Calicos. Three bunnies, one horse, and so many birds that flew above my head while cackling. “That’s very….”

A dream come true, truly. Even if light didn't arrive for another few hours, it was already two in the morning. She walked quickly to her house, where her dogs, Chowder, a Chow Chow breed, Rosie, a native dog, and Sushi, a Shi Tzu breed, welcomed her. Dogs make Annika very happy since she adores them so much and they are always ready for her. She then peeks into her mother's bedroom and notices that she appears to be fast asleep.