Novel & Cerita Paw Patrol Poodle

In just twenty minutes, my mother’s assistant gets an address and drives us to the place. It’s a ‘puppy sanctuary’ and they have a lot of different breeds. My mother goes up to all the small, adorable dogs like Pomeranians and Shih Tzus, but that’s not what I’m drawn to. I head towards the larger puppies.

Darrion put Shoru down and pointed to the Shishilian dog that was sleeping in the corner. Shoru’s eyes shone interest and sauntered over to the big dog. “That is a very unique puppy. There’s feather on its cheek. What kind is it, windlet-san?” The doctor realized that he wasn’t quite polite to Darrion yesterday, so he changed how he was talking this time. “Yes, she’s one of a kind. Uhh… Feather Cheek Wolf. The doctor at the Midorihoshi Hospital told us that.” “You mean Midoriyama?”

Elle said and Kyle came out of the kitchen and walked towards Elle. "What's the problem?" He asked "She has a nose bleed" Elle said "My Pet?" Kyle said as he turned to Eva and Elle nodded "I'm not your pet Kyle" Eva said and Kyle smiled "Okk..Since you are not my pet, stop your nose bleed yourself" He said about to walk back to the kitchen when Eva said "Fine, fine, fine. I'm your Pet" Kyle had a small smile on his face when he heard her and said "Not convincing enough". Eva sighed and said in a playful voice "I'm your Pet. Your one and only Pet". Kyle smirked and walked towards her and held her hand as he went to where he kept the first aid.

He said and I glared at him. "Dogs or cats?" I asked. "Dogs, cats are lazy and stupid sometimes." "Agree, dogs are cute. Big dogs or small dogs?" "Big dogs, belgian malinois." "What kind of dog is that? I've never heard it." Is that even a dog breed?. "Look for it, it's a police dog. Police use it to track drugs." "It's not cute." I stated after look at the photos. "Do you think I will like poodle?" He said sarcasticly.

A pair of leather shoes, long legs of black pants, and a black shirt…my gaze moved further to rest on pink lips left out under the black mask he wore. Who exactly was he? His rare gold colored eyes pierced through my being, and in that moment it felt as though I was bare. My nipples stirred under my wet dress, making things even worse than they already were. “Prince Darion,” The attendants chorused, their heads dropping, unable to look at the man as though he was a plague. Or perhaps someone of high status –pretty evident from his temperament. I clenched my jaw hard, feeling the swell on my cheeks. It still hurt from last night…if not even worse.

Puffy roundish body, short legs, light brown and white fur and very long upstanding ears. “You’re a corgi, aren’t you?” I asked with a bright smile. The puppy barked softly a few times as if to answer my question and I reached out my hand and started petting its head. Its fur is so soft, and I felt immediately happier just stroking it. The puppy wagged its short tail frantically as it danced around in front of me. The little guy seemed so excited, and I found myself laughing carefreely. I’ve seen photos of puppies like this on social media quite a lot based on the trends, but I didn’t have a lot of experience interacting with real puppies like this.

They were in the middle of tasting every dish before Genad caught up to them and Feral had to coax the pouty Paws to wait for the food to be served properly. Genad leisurely sat as he watched the duo bustle about, with Paws arranging the table and Feral dishing out the meal and soon the wooden table was filled with assorted dishes, plates, cutleries, glasses, a jug of water, orange and watermelon juice. With a poof, Paws transformed into a human, a young boy with fluffy white hair and brilliant red eyes who looked around 8 years. Walking steadily, he took a chair and sat next to Feral.

I breathed a little catching my breath when I heard something coming from a nearby bush, I looked around and walked to the sound, I won't deny that I was a little afraid to approach, it wasn't as if I liked to face danger, but curiosity spoke louder, when I got close enough I could hear a whimper that seemed to be from some animal, I put my hands on the branches and opened them like a curtain, seeing a small puppy, I didn't know exactly what breed it was, with a black and white coat, the eyes were totally black with the ears and some parts of the body the white was so hairy and cute. - Hey, little friend! Are you alone? - I bent down with a little difficulty, picking him up with one hand. Wh

Isabella POV I felt something soft press against my cheek, a little paw. Chuckling softly, I reached out and my fingers brushed fur. Opening my eyes, I found myself looking into the curious gaze of a puppy. A surprised squeal escaped me as I picked her up, laughing as I ruffled her light brown ears. She was a Cavalier King Charles Spaniel, a gentle little thing with big, warm eyes that practically glowed with sweetness. Holding her close, I hugged her gently, the joy bubbling up as she wriggled in my arms.

He grinned as he looked at the puppy licking my face. “Pom, right? White color? How old is it?” I asked him, laughing as the puppy tried to run around the bed. “Yes, she’s a teacup Pomeranian, pure white color. She’s two months old. I have the certificate. Here it is.” He gave me the cert. As I checked the birth certificate out, Rai took the puppy and held it against his chest. I saw that it was of a Thailand champion bloodline. I knew that a Pomeranian with a champion bloodline cost more than USD1000.