Paw Patrol Anthro Novels & Stories

“I did nothi-ing, h-hik, I-I forgot everything and was locked up in some shallow space all decorated with stones. After everything their ancestor did to me, a beautiful prison is what they built as an apology! A BEAUTIFUL PRISON! “All I knew was that I had to sit there all day eating and doing nothing, only escaping once in a while, and even if I was being used I had to as it was my only entertainment. Even until I was branded, all I regretted was how no one came anymore until… he came. “He knew what I wanted, he promised to humor me if I followed him and I did… hik, then I meet you… hik… I can’t even tell you how much I like you waahhh!!!” Childish and high-pitched like a little girl’s, Paw

she added cheerfully while wiping the tears from her eyes. Surprisingly, the animal stayed and looked like listening. It remained on its imposing stance afar. “I’m Ahnarrah, but mother and father call me Narrah. I’m four winters" she continued like she found a new friend and she has to introduce herself. She stared back at the animal with a sweet smile, waiting for its response. Which, she got none. They just stare at each other in silence while she is smiling expectantly. “I also want a puppy, but my father doesn’t want me to have one. Can you be my puppy?” she enthusiastically asked, her doe eyes gleamed with happiness. But again, she got no response but a steady gaze.

She had not been impressed with either of them. Nevertheless, the way she was feeling, she didn't need any help at all. Aurora was a super tall strawberry-blond muscular woman. She had a pretty face but did not remind Cadence of the princess from Sleeping Beauty. She seemed to be all business, and Cadence was excited to have the opportunity to work with her. Paxton was a short, scrawny Guardian with a spikey faux-hock and Smith looked like a reject from Space Camp, with his thick glasses and blemished complexion.

The biggest of the group had an opening and swatted the littlest bear into the trees lining the path. TALEN recognized his brother immediately. Leaping off two feet, TALEN launched at PAXTEN, landing four claw-tipped paws on his back. TALEN tore into his sibling with vengeance, both rolling across the ground. TALEN transformed back to bipedal. “PAXTEN, shift. I want to talk to you.” PAXTEN lumbered forward with a growl. “I said shift, now!” Unable to defy the alpha command, his brother began to shift. He fought it with everything he had.

The Whirlwind Panther tried to counter the attack with its claws, but not only did it fail to gain the upper hand, but it was also forced back repeatedly. That was when Caelum finally got a good look at the figure that looked like a humanoid wolf. It was none other than Andrius!

he shrugged nonchalantly. "Was that an apology?" Ashley leaned over to ask Suzanne in a whisper. Suzanne gave her a low chuckle as she shrugged. "I suppose," she muttered. Andrew cleared his throat. "Alright, down to business," he started. They all looked at him. "This is our first mission as E-rank, and no matter how lowly it seems, we must not take it for granted. The documents you're all holding states that Patches is a Golden Retriever, brown coated, with a pink bow and a similar color of collar," Andrew said as he switched on his laptop. He got pictures of how Patches looked like from the various pictures Mrs Paulina had posted online.

Much stronger than they thought, and she gave birth to two huge, healthy, beautiful pups. The one, like Alex, blond with sky-colored eyes, with the power of death, and the other, like Micky, with brown hair and hazel eyes, with the power of life, worming the hearts of everyone. Kat wore a super-mom. She liked to take care of the pups herself. She plans on raising them well. They will be kings one day, but they will fill there people as family, not as servants.

Rex explained. "To be honest, the 7 packs are the youngest wolves we know. I didn't always run with the pack I run with now. I used to be one of Jo's Rogues. I am half Royal, half Lunari." As soon as Shyfter said he ran with the Rogues, Rex's wolf emerged and melded with his human instinctively.

Multi-colored flags flap in the light breeze along the park’s periphery and the pavilion itself is trimmed with floral studded swags and twinkle lights. A hush settles over the crowd as we make our way to the pavilion where Ian, Darby, Sean and Jack wait. To the opposite side, four fully garbed Pawnee carry traditional drums and rattles. Members of Anna’s family. The Wolf People come to honor their partnership with the spirit wolf, one of their own becoming a wolf.

They were well dressed but not uncomfortably so. The werewolf was much taller than any she-wolf Chloe had ever seen. Chloe was instantly reminded of the tales of Amazonian warriors who were regarded for their beauty, strength and combat abilities. There was nothing but muscle on this female and yet she was beautiful with her eyes and thick long hair the same colour black of espresso coffee. Bronze skin peeked out from under the black uniform she was wearing that hugged her trim figure like a second skin. Chloe could tell this she-wolf was not to be messed with and yet her luscious lips were tilted into a friendly smile that even the coldest of hearts couldn’t resist. It took a few moments to