Rocket Raccoon Novels & Stories

“They’re ’noying Rhea! Make them stop!” Rhea’s exasperated sigh came right behind it. “They’re not wolves, Lu,” Rhea said. “They’re raccoons. And they’re in the alley, not at the window.” “Raccoons are just trash wolves,” Luna insisted. Despite everything, Lyra’s mouth twitched. “Put me on speaker,” Lyra said. A scuffle of sound. Then, “You’re on,” Rhea muttered. “Luna,” Lyra said. She pitched her voice low and even the same way she did with skittish patients. “Pup. I’m here.”

Tabitha said. “Did you say Raccoon?” Angela was surprised at the animal name for a village. “Yes, I said Raccoon.” Tabitha replied with a gentle smile. “Just sit and relax, I’ll make you dinner.” She added. “Alright.” Angela replied. She was feeling hungry already. “What kind of transportations would I need?” Angela asked.

Dell assured us “Dell you need to be careful” Zack said to him and we all nodded “I'll be fine guys can I get a group hug” He asked with his arms wide open, we all came together and hugged him before he made his way out, we waited for some time before we went out, and made our way to the stadium, we already had the front seat booked for us, “And now the CACULUS racers are making their way into the track, we have CACULUS best racer Zee, and his supporting racer Nile, right now they are making their way into the track, and they look so ready for the championship finale” The track announcer announced

His brain does a quick scan of recent events to see if there’s been any slip ups in his duty but he can’t identify any. “You know I’m always straight with you, if I did something wrong, you can just tell me,” he says, his voice full of caution and a tinge of terror. He more than anyone knows how vicious it is to get on Royce’s bad side. “Sit,” Royce points to the couch opposite him, his eyes never leaving Scott, “guess who I found at one of our hotspots last night?” Scott squints, nervous, “wh- who?” “Our little bird, Raven.”

Ben shoots her a look before he clears his throat dramatically. “Picture this. It's midnight when we patrol, the forest is dead quiet, not a sound except for the wind in the trees. Then, bam!, something crashes in the bushes. My wolf is ready, claws out, his senses sharp. I am convinced that it is a rogue scout, sneaking around too close to the border.” Aiden’s jaw drops. “Was it a rogue?” He whispers. “Nope.” Ben says, shaking his head as he leans closer. “It was a raccoon. But not just any raccoon. This beast was the size of a wolf pup. It practically stared me down like it owned the territory.”

She’d taken several steps toward the little animal which she could now see was a raccoon when both she and the raccoon froze. An icy shiver of terror worked its way down her spine as a low growl rumbled in the darkness just beyond the raccoon and her stolen hiking pack. The raccoon gave a frightened little squeak and dropped the strap of the bag it had been trying to steal and darted off to the left, disappearing into the woods as quickly as it had come.

' Rae untangled herself from Zeek, licked his snout, and took off. Of course, we follow. I am wondering if I should recognize Harley as a Lycan female. It would be hard to miss for any self-respecting werewolf. Now, seeing Rae's sharp movements and flawless strides, her breeding is unmistakable. Rae gives Zeek a good workout, but when the old man gets tired, he stops their game of tag by dropping to the ground.

I saw that there are a lot of cars parked on Wisdom’s shop. I clicked my tongue when I saw that I can’t park and my eyes shine when I saw a slot that I can do and park at however it’ll be difficult to park if you’ll slowly park so I have to drift to park. I smiled when I succeeded as Lunar’s car get fit with the space of us getting out of the car. “Yeah! Rackie the Racer never fails!” I heard someone yelled with joy.

This startled the Rank 4 Duck Dark Race. "So that means you’re an outsider?" The Rank 4 Duck Dark Race stared at Lucas. "You're right." Lucas nodded. "Chee chee!" The Rank 4 Duck Dark Race giggled. "So, I guess I can feast on you since you're an outsider?" Lucas remained calm and said, "Sure." The Rank 4 Duck Dark Race was flabbergasted. "Are… aren't you afraid?" "Not at all," Lucas said. His comment made the Rank 4 Duck Dark Race angry. "If that's the case, I'll eat you."

My heart swelled like the Grinches at the movie's end when his first cry rang out as he entered the world. "Dada, Dada!" Tate's high-pitched squeal rang out, sending a poor rabbit running for the hills. Zac squats down, scooping his bite-size clone into his large protective arms. "How's, my little man?" Tate cackles in pure joy as Zac tickles his tummy. Tilting his head to me, "You okay, babe?"