Fnaf Wolves Novels & Stories

I said. “Walk away.” He laughed. “Walk away? From the omega who thinks she can run a pack? I don’t think so.” I glanced at Kael. “Signal.” A single whistle cut through the air. From the trees to the left and right, wolves emerged. Silver Fang. Night Howl. Iron Claw. Five packs. Over a hundred wolves. All flying the Blackwood silver wolf banner. Marcus’s smile dropped. “You…” he said. “You brought them here.” “I didn’t bring them,” I said.

I started reading the alliance agreement and saw something that disturbed me. "Damien," I asked, "Have you read the part about special wolves yet?" He confirmed, "I was hoping that part disturbed you as much as it did me." It read, "All special wolves in Red Fang Pack will report to Alpha of Nightfall pack one weekend per month." I asked, "Why the fuck would he want that?" He suggested, "Maybe he has a bunch of them in his pack. I don't know anything about him at all. He's very secretive. Maybe he's a special wolf and wants someone to train him." I nodded, "That sounds likely." When we landed, Alpha Blaze and Beta Conan were waiting for us on the tarmac.

The Cyber-Pack Incursion Behind the White Wolf, the thousands of green eyes began to resolve into the Cyber-Wolves. These were the "Polished" versions of the Under-Keepers—beasts of chrome and muscle, their joints hiss-clicking with hydraulic precision. They didn't breathe; they cycled coolant. They didn't howl; they broadcasted static. "Zane! Formation!" Elara growled, her voice a struggle against the whistle’s lingering echo. The Feral Six—now the Primal Six—braced themselves.

I look at the others and see the fear in Elayni’s eyes. “Don’t worry; this is my pack. I am Taylana by the way.” Taylana says. I watch as the circle of wolves separates and three huge wolves walk towards us. The biggest is solid black with golden-red eyes, while one of the other wolves is light brown with silver eyes, and the other is brownish red with hazel eyes. I close my eyes when I hear bones starting to crack and pop. I know they are shifting.

For a heartbeat, something flickered there. Recognition? No. Curiosity. Afnan stepped into the open space between both groups. Not defensive. Not aggressive. Balanced. “I am Afnan of Bloodstone.” Her voice carried quiet authority. “Luna of the western pack.” A murmur moved through the surrounding wolves. Subtle. But there. The leader’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Bloodstone…” He studied her more closely now. Measuring. Weighing. Afnan continued. “We seek passage east. Nothing more.”

My wolf won’t have this! ^~^

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.

Beta: Supports Alpha and is responsible for maintaining pack order Gamma: Works with pack closely reports to alpha Enforcer: Head Warrior of Pack, trains pack wolves along with co-enforcer Pack Wolves: Common members of pack

His wolf was a red wolf. King looked at the rest of his friends around the table. Fannar Agdluak was the alpha of the Frost Peaks pack. Just like Articus, he had white hair. His eyes were the clear gray of ice, and his personality was as cold as his eyes. Fannar was nicknamed the Yeti because his white wolf could so easily blend in with the snow and would never be spotted. He was six foot seven and his pack lived up in the cold mountains.