Fnaf Dogs Novels & Stories

She was such the stinker. - When the two got to brunch, they went up to their seats until someone familiar stoped them. “Milo you know you can’t bring dogs in here.” Gina, a friend of theirs says. “You know Franky’s an exception,” Milo smirked as he ran quickly to their seat which Runa just smiled. “Ugh, he’s so annoying. How are you friends with that guy? And make sure he doesn’t bark.” Gina was a human girl but she was honestly her favorite human.

Two tall dogs with auburn coats come bounding toward them. Danica recoils. “Down, Jensen. Down, Healey!” Mona’s command stops the dogs in their tracks. They lie down, gazing up at both women with big expressive eyes. Danica regards them suspiciously. They are handsome hounds...but where she comes from, dogs do not live in the house. “They are harmless, my dear. Just pleased to meet you. Come with me,” she says. “Would you like a bath?” Her tone is solicitous and kind, but Danica blushes, mortified.

As if it could be tamed anyway. After some pleading, Penny let me take Daisy, and Eliza, of course, took her favorite dog. He was a huge cow patterned Great Dane. His name was Maximums. One of the other dogs named Angel was very connected to Max, they were inseparable. But Penny would only allow us to take two. So we had to leave the sweet pit bull behind. Then we were on the road, we took Eliza's truck so the pups could ride in the back. I already told Lucas in advance that we had the dogs, so the movies were out of the question. On the way there Eliza searched up a dog cafe for after the park.

Charlie looked at the four men in front of him before he replied coldly, “I am talking about the African hyenas that live in groups on the prairie and like to attack their prey’s anus!” Isaac took a deep breath before he asked, “Master Wade, why are you looking for that kind of animal?” Charlie looked at Matteo before he sneered. “I want to add a new breed of dogs to Albert’s dog farm. Albert’s dog farm is full of ordinary fighting dogs that are not that awesome. I believe that it will certainly be very interesting if he were to raise a group of African hyenas that like to attack their prey’s anus!”

I call out. I soon hear little patters on the floor, the three dogs, Aura, Kyra and Fang. One of Erica’s favourite movies when she was younger was White Fang, hence the name. They rush to greet me, all waiting for a scratch behind the ear and the treat I always give them when I come in. I take them from my pocket, giving each of them one, and they disappear to eat them. “Auntie Aubrey.” Daisy beams excitedly, running towards me. I scoop her up, hugging her. She is only three, so she is easy to pick up.

she exclaimed, already crouching down to pet the little dog. "No!" Fael shouted, and she quickly withdrew her hand. "Mike is a Pinscher! Are you crazy? You'd be missing a few fingers if you touched him." Fael was serious as he picked up the little dog, which seemed hoarse from barking so much and squirmed, wanting to get down and attack her. "You sneaky little troublemaker!"

“Unless you’re scared.” Trinity cackled in my head. “Oh hell yes. Let’s show Mr. Muscles what we’ve got now that we’re fully powered up.” Mac gave me a look that was part intrigued, part “what have I gotten myself into?” and followed me down to the Blue Moon training fields. Birds sang conversations as we walked along, the day warm with the promise of spring. “Is it true that you have a dog sanctuary?” I asked. “Yes. We have eleven dogs, with plenty of room to run, and climate-controlled dog houses. One of the dogs is Alexander’s, his name is Flappers.”

Glancing at Connie, he saw that the latter was looking his way with an innocent and sincere look, it seemed like she was not guilty of anything at all. Hey, doesn't this old mother in law's conscience hurt? No, she has no conscience. Later that night, the entire family gathered around to watch some TV together as usual. Nathan deliberately sat next to Connie as he held Fly while they watched TV in silence. Unbeknownst to Connie, her beloved pet had become Nathan's foot wipe earlier that day. Nathan held two small black dogs in his arms, a Samoyed and a black poodle. Both of them had given birth to a litter of puppies, and they were quite a handful.

"Pomeranian dog, Chow chow, Labrador Retriever, Golden Retriever, Havanese, and French bulldog." The girl ticked off each breed with a finger and gave her friend a 'duh' look. "What?" She petted the dark, furry dog beside her. "My mom is a vet after all." "But you didn't tell me she made you learn a gazillion breed names." Her friend retorted still in awe. "If we stand here all day, what the hell are we paid for?" Pushing friend down the steps of the park, they shared the leeches among themselves, agreeing that Adana would take the three small or average dogs while Leilani, the bigger dogs.

What if that isn’t true for me? I want to help him, but how can I when deep down I know I’ll be the one that gets hurt in the end? I let out a frustrated sigh, jumping out of bed as I stretch before heading to the shower. My little dog Gretchen following behind me. She’s a Bichon freis and comes with me everywhere. Well, almost everywhere. Some might find it strange having a little pet dog as a wolf, but I’ve always liked animals. Besides, with my parents and crazy little sister, I like the company of someone normal to talk to.