Hyena Names Lion Guard Novels & Stories

Kylie mumbled, less worried about Razor now. In the Lion King tribe – much like other Beastmen tribes – a hound was a warrior who was trained to be the greatest support of the next leader. While the name had an unfortunate ring to it, it was a prestigious status that only a few could match up to. Razor was Aiden’s hound and closest friend. He was not weak. “But why is he called Razor. Surely, that cannot be his real name.” Kylie asked, and the entire room went quiet; but the silence merely lasted a short while. Davies chuckled while Jack grinned pleasantly. Philip who had been left out of the conversation finally had a reason to speak.

It stings and an extreme pain wafted through my body. "Who the hell are you?!" the guard hollered with an eye as red as a hot coal. He raised the rope and I clutched my hand tightly around the old man. I closed my eyes in awaiting for the stroke "You think I can't beat you? Just watch while I…." "Don't you dare!!!" Cone thundered to cut the vicious guard short. Cone's voice distracted him from allowing the rope to hit me. The guard's hand shook and got stuck at the raising position as he stared at Prince Cone in fright.

“But we can sense your animal spirits, that is how we know.” “This is Hunji, my second in command, and Rhett, my advisor, and lead warrior,” I told the man, hoping he would introduce himself. The man rose from his feet and stepped forward, giving a curt bow to Hunji and Rhett, “A pleasure, I am assuming they are two of your Knights?” He asked. “What is your name, Lycan?” Mathias addressed him. “Please forgive me; I am Lucien, leader of the Guardians Clan.” He said while giving us a smile.

The echos of a hyena wail filled the air and Celeste held Sally's body even closer to her own, trying to shield her from whatever was coming. Because out of the tree line walked five of the largest hyenas she had ever seen. Their coats seemed to be made out of starlight and they didn't appear to be entirely there. It took her far longer then it should have to realise these were the ancestors Sally had talked of non stop this morning. Still, she felt a little safer as Hunter shifted next to them, his large lion body standing protectively over his mates. He was tense, she could feel it, but he remained defensive rather then threatening and for that Celeste was grateful. The ancestors stood bef

However, it would be best if you gave birth in the mortal's realm, for this, the triplets of fate with the savage of Enzo’s beast must remain here,’ her description of Enzo made me look his way which made Enzo look back at me a bit fearful. Enzo breathed to speak, “Which beast do you hold, Leonidas? For I know your mate holds our Moon Goddess as her reborn wolf, and I hold the beast of her brother, known as Lycaontrophe. A beast that would go mad if anyone dares to harm my mates and pups.” I placed a sad line on my lips as my brows furrowed at his words, yet Leonidas growled at Enzo, “Brut is the guardian of our clans. He took over to protect us all after Cerenity’s mate went insane from wha

“Besides, it depends on what the raven sees. Legarde closes his eyes and sees through the eyes of his raven, perched on a post near the notice board has eyes fixed on a paper nailed to it. “Ah Fear! This is a good one and worth good coin. From the Lord of the city of Knightrest himself. All we have to do is, Travel to the Abandoned City of Ferngully, Kill its Guardian, and bring the guardian artifact back to Lord Fuller as proof and get paid.” “Oh is that all? Will you be sending your goodbyes to your princess with me? I can drop you off and make my way straight there if you wish.” Fear grunts at his master’s stupidity.

Canyon Ridge is known for betting on nearly everything that happens among the three packs. “What’s the bet on us?” Leana asks him. “Three to one, no bites, no scratches.” He says, pulling his book from his back pocket. “Never bet against a Guardian.” Hera pushes forward to give her input. “Hey Hera. I would never bet against you, or you, Kella.” I turn and see Kella, Leana’s wolf, shining in Lea’s eyes. Our wolves are very proud of their Guardian heritage and become aggravated when others don’t show them the appreciation and respect they deserve.

To my surprise, it was Lucas, Aiden’s right-hand man. I watched as he walked confidently toward my cell. Before he could reach me, a guard stepped in his way. "Prince Aiden said no one should see her," the guard stated firmly. Lucas looked at the guard in disgust. "It looks as though you don’t know who I am," he said calmly. The guard sneered, "And who the hell are you?" "Wow, really?" Lucas responded, keeping his cool. "I will forgive you because you do this out of ignorance." He then showed the guard a tattoo on his wrist.

They say the guards are there to keep me safe, but they are really just spies making sure the Lost Luna Heiress does not run away into the trees. Genevieve brought two massive guards for this trip to Crimson Moon City. They are the only wolves she could bribe to help her force an illegal mate bond. Whenever the family leaves the lodge, those two guards look at me like I am a piece of fresh deer meat. I call them Growler and Mean-Eyes. Mean-Eyes even tried to touch my tail when he helped me up the stairs after Genevieve put sleeping root in my water. I have to escape these awful wolves right now.

Any hyenas that still bothered them, they simply threw to Red. “Since I’m at it, can they be dinner?!” Red paused to ask with exhilaration lighting up her eyes. Quin looked at Neoma. “I don’t see a problem?” She said. The hyenas growled in response like they were ticked off from being called dinner. Valter caught their reactions and shouted, “Watch out! They can likely transform! Assholes! Toying with us all the while!”