Make Me Bark 소설 & 이야기

"Huh? Why my phone, I'm sure that you have your phone with you right now. Can't you call him through your phone?" "well, Hahaha…Did you not see his angry face a while ago? I'm sure as hell that he is currently angry at me and he won't answer my calls if I call him using my phone so lend me yours now or you can call him yourself here. Tell him that you need him to do something back at the banquet kitchen or something like that"

"Yewwwwwssssss.... Itzzzz your Amy!!!! Weu..girl¡! Iiiii..I'm..sorwwwy..... Pleazzzz...commme...hommmee..." "Where are you? Tell me before I come there and Kill you!!", She barked. "Geezzz.zz. why..are weu.... Bar..king li..ke...a doggggy...weu...are a pupppwy...my little..cute blue puppwy.....puppwyyy zzz..so...meannny...", I giggled. "WHAT ME DOG??? WHO ARE YOU CALLING DOG??? YOU BETTER ESCAPE BEFORE I COME THERE!!!IM GOING TO KILL YOU THE SECOND I COME THERE????", She is barking again.

A sudden low growl rumbled from the dog house at the far end of the porch. “Barky?” Arah called, inching toward the sound, her brow furrowing. Suddenly, there was a blur of movement—Barky shot out of the shadows, tense and alert. His ears were pinned back, his tail rigid. He planted his front paws wide apart, growling with a deep, guttural snarl that vibrated through his chest. His eyes were locked on the owl. “Hey, big guy, it’s okay,” she said gently. “It’s just an owl. It’s harmless.”

I was glad aunt marley taught me how to swim if not I wouldn't have been able to save this puppy. "Hi, " I smiled at her, "I a-m Ori-an." I placed my fingers on her paw and she barked, "I stu-tter, ho-pe you don't mi-nd?" She barked again and I took it as a 'I do not mind that you stutter' Maybe she's going to be my first friend and play with me from now on. I wiped my sweater across her fur and she wagged her tail as I dried her off, "I am f-ive today. Some sa-y I a-m too bi-g for my a-ge."

Eyes wide, mouth open, trembling. But I nodded. Frantically. Desperately. “Yes—yes—yes, please—I want it—I want it—breed me, Daddy—breed me again..”

The wolf was barking to show her support, and for a weird reason, it motivated me. I pulled with all my strength, and the force made me fall down. But I was smiling; in my palms was the key. I went over her and opened the cage. The wolf jumped on me as she got outside, licking all over me. "Calm down, Wolfy," I said as I scratched her ears. "Do you know how to get out of here?" I don’t know what prompted me to ask her, but I did. She lowered herself to her knees and barked, "What? Do you want me to get on you?" She barked again, and I took it as a yes and climbed on.

Brianna replied with her famous straightforward character. "I am no one's dog on a leash. I bark and bite on my own," she scoffed. "Some of your men even calls me a Bitch, well I maybe am, and I might just be that crazy bitch to bite you all with deadly rabies. Beware," she added.

He stopped moving and coughed softly, mimicking a deep barking sound. A real man knew when to yield and when not. So, what if he barked like a dog? “What are you doing here?” Summer heard the noise he made and sat up. She was not asleep. Mark curled his lips into a grin and walked inside, sounding cheeky. “Didn’t you say whoever comes in again would be a b*tch? I am already barking, so I can come back in.” “Shameless!” Summer could not hold in her laughter. He saw the opportunity and wrapped her in his arms. “Are you done being mad? Everything’s over now, hm?”

B-little: “Arf!! Arf! Arf!” As soon as Naraja heard the barks coming from the scruffy mutt stopping his thoughts in their tracks. He didn’t know if the bark from B-little was intentional or not, but regardless of it being intentional or not, it did help him come out of his kerfuffle of thoughts. Nai: “You okay there Naraja? You're lookin’ a little sad n’ wonky in the face. You okay? You okay?”

Katelyn immediately knitted her brows. “I understand how much you want to eat right now. I’m not so cruel as to let you starve,” the Breeder said with a feigned concerned look, “So, for my first condition, you have to roll on the floor and bark like a dog. I don’t mean puppy. A real dog.” The Luna’s eyes widened in disbelief. This stinky Omega wanted her to do such a horrible thing…in front of all these people? “If I do that, then… I can eat the cookie?” she asked, pointing to the one on the floor.