Paw Patrol The New Pup Novels & Stories

"Yes, you are." The young pup shrieked and rushed over to Neon. He held Neon's hand and sniffed it. "I heard no one can see the Venomiyas, and now I finally get to see one before my twin sister." "What's your name?" Neon questioned. The pup raised his head to look at Neon. "Matteo, my name is Matteo." Neon bent to the boy's height. "Now, Matteo, can you show me where the packhouse is now?"

Harmony clamped her jowls shut and her ears now heard them, soft whimpers coming towards us. Harmony moved to her feet and stood next to Adonia, “should we shift to human form?” I wondered. Harmony sighed, “yes, the pup on that she-wolfs back is scared.” Shifting back to human, the she-wolf stopped, lowered herself to the ground as the young pup slid off. He was adorable, with his big brown eyes, black long curls and his tiny pot belly as his chubby little legs carried him running towards me, his voice giggled, “WUNA!”

We just turned off the street when a huge explosion could be heard coming from behind us, causing the whole ground to shake, I look back seeing barrels of smoke fill the air, fear immediately making its way through me. "Don't worry about that doll, people down there are always doing stuff like that" he simple says, answering my question before I asked it, I look over at him where his face was just straight, turning us into the dual carriage way. We drive for around half an hour, until we turn in to what looked like an abandoned road, right at the end was a car with Aidan and the new guy Thomas waiting outside. Anthony pulls up telling me he won't be long before getting out with them, Aidan w

Now they looked proud. The lead rogue snarled. But it was a weak sound. He turned. He and his pack melted back into the trees. They were gone. The clearing was silent. The little pup whimpered. I walked over to it. I knelt down. I held out my hand. My fingers were steady. “It is okay,” I whispered. “You are safe now.” The pup crept forward. It sniffed my hand. Then it licked my fingers. Its little tail wagged.

Ethan and Liam ran madly toward the entrance of the building, their eyes looking for nothing but the pups. They pawed through the door, and Ethan's first view almost made his blood boil. Against the rear wall were cowered puppies, bulging their eyes in shock and terror. Rank upon rank of the Pack, Moon Shadow, were interposed in their way, ready to fight ferociously until death. "Get the pups!" Ethan snarled, launching from the one he was on top of to the one nearer to where he was. Brutal, but determination hummed through him with each hit, each blow, and the need to protect those he cared for.

Keeping the blade away, she pulled her pup out, hoping he or she to be fine because he or she was just one and a half months old, but surprisingly that pup looked perfectly healthy. 'It's a boy.' She fell back to the ground, holding her pup securely. Her eyes started shutting down. She tried to fight back, to stay awake for a while to see her pup a little more. Unlike a normal pup, he wasn’t crying but was curious to see things. He had her grey eyes but no hair on his head.

“I would like to. My paws are sore from walking for so long on unfamiliar ground.” “Now go back to sleep and we'll start again tomorrow.” Rain watched over the pups until they were peacefully asleep then went back to her nest. I will miss them but at the same time I’ll be happy when they go back home to their parents. Rain thought before she finally fell asleep. When dawn broke, Rain got up and went out to help the hunting patrol as best she could. While Rain was out, William was up to his old tricks again, getting under the adults' paws and wandering off. When they reprimanded him, his only response was that he couldn't help it if he wanted to explore the new area they were in.

Its yellow eyes widened to the point that only the white was showing. The filthy animal started to circle Nueva snapping its jaws. Clearly, after a kill, it had its crazed eyes set on Perla. Nueva growled and stepped towards the Rouge, trying to move it away, but instead, the animal sank its large fangs into Nueva's hind leg. Nueva whimpered and used her claws to scratch the Rouge across its muzzle until it let go. The pain in her leg pulsated in waves, and she could feel the warm sensation she had grown accustomed to starting to spread out in her wolf form. But this time, instead of raw fury taking over, her body grew from a massive wolf into an enormous beast making the Rouge look like a

I intended to show them the pack lands, but he has started pacing in my head, practically desperate to hunt her. I toss Piper a towel and a bottle of water. “You are incredible, my mate,” I say, kissing her. “Thank you,” she says, grinning. Her face is flushed but her eyes are bright and she looks happy. Very happy. It makes me happy. “Excuse me, Luna?” I look down to see the young pup who is tapping on Piper’s thigh. “Carrie-Ann, don’t bother Alpha Piper,” her mother says walking over. “It’s no bother,” Piper says, crouching down in front of the pup. She’s only four. “What can I do for you, sweetheart?”

“I know.” Mara looked at her. “But it’s working.” Luna nodded again. --- Day one hundred and ten, the first pup was born in the joint territory. Mother was Red Fang. Father was River Claw. No one made a comment about it. No one needed to. Luna visited the den that night. The pup was healthy. Loud. Alive. Luna stayed for an hour, just watching. Kael found her there. “You’re thinking,” Kael said. Luna nodded. “About what happens when they’re grown.”