Savage Animals Zootopia Novels & Stories

The shelter’s main gate collapsed, and a tide of zombies poured inside, roaring and screeching. “Honey, this one’s on you.” I hid behind her and pointed at the incoming swarm. Ruth raised her hand without a trace of emotion. As a deep, dull hum filled the air, the dozen zombies charging in front exploded instantly into clouds of blood mist. Flesh and blood splattered across the walls. The zombies behind them hadn’t even had time to react before a horrifying force crushed them flat into pulp. This was the S-class ability—gravity manipulation. It was the ultimate wipe-out skill.

You’re just slow. Zeus immediately bolted forward again, catching the scent of another rabbit nearby. This time, he dove through the tall grass, snapping his jaws around the small animal before it could escape. Celeste circled him approvingly. For a while, they ran like that, chasing and hunting, while crashing through brush and streams. The world became simple—just instincts, wind, and the thrill of the run. Eventually, both wolves slowed, their energy finally spent.

All my life I had hoped and prayed for my mate to take me out of this place, or maybe when my sister became Luna I wouldn't suffer the humiliation I did. But that wasn't the case, my two hopes were completely shattered leaving me with nothing. I held my memories tight, like it was a tiny bit of sunlight in a dark place. When the cold bites deep and my stomach hurt from hunger, and my body shakes from weakness—I go back there. To that day, the first time I felt safe. FLASHBACK – Crescent Moon Pack, Age 12 It was the Harvest Moon Festival. The courtyard was alive with laughter and music, the older wolves dancing, the pack warriors sparring in circles.

Zack was leaning on the window, excitedly looking outside. Through the car window, he saw many animals coming and going beside the car from time to time. There were musk deer, giraffes, and even zebras, and camels arrogantly stuck their huge heads into the car windows, twitching their thick lips, begging for carrots and apples. This was his first time visiting Safari Park. He knew a lot of animals, but either he saw them through encyclopedias or he got to know them through educational TV programs. This was the first time he had seen live animals!

“You—oh my God. You met with him?” "Met with who?" I asked, trying hard to deny it. "Zane Wilde..." Amanda replied, "He is a very dangerous man," I forced my spine straight, gripping a glass of champagne so tightly my knuckles ached. “Excuse me,” I muttered to Amanda, desperate to escape before I did something reckless. But Zane beat me to it. His deep voice carried effortlessly, though it was pitched just low enough that it felt like a secret meant for me. “Vivian.”

She touched his hand, "Hey ... relax ... I got this ... you're underestimating my survival skill, like you said ... animal instinct, I think it's embedded in our DNA to find a way to survive when we need it most." He nodded, not the least bit convinced. He didn't want to sound condescending, he chose not to say anything. Her instincts probably have never been exercised and polished since the day she was born. Like any caged animals in the zoo, they would have to re-learn everything once they were back to their natural habitat. Most may not even survive and had to be placed in a sanctuary instead. "Or ..." she looked at him intently. He waited for her next sentence. "You can come with me? I'l

By, Tamar writes 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 ✮•✮•✮•✮ Viper, Cisco and Cleopatra stopped when they both came across each other. "What the hell is happening!!" Cleopatra asked in shock. "The clan is under attack, quick we need to do something" Cisco muttered. "Cisco, you and Cleopatra go find Saint and make sure all the maids are safely evacuated from the clan." Cisco and Cleopatra nodded and immediately went to do their job

Even though he was beginning to wonder about his relationship with Eliza, she sat next to him as he drove one of the two SUVs full of team members, and when she reached for his hand, he gave it to her, hoping he’d feel different about the possibility he was being manipulated once the hunt was underway. The task should’ve been a simple one. There had been reports of strange behavior at the local zoo. Two of the chimpanzees had died recently under mysterious circumstances, and while they usually wouldn’t intervene on behalf of animals, they had good reason to believe that the culprit was a known noncompliant Vampire, an insane older man by the name of Wigdon. In the past, he’d fed on other inn

I only slashed the barks of the others. “Why have you been marking the trees?” Zion asked. “Do you ever want to come back?” “Zion is very intelligent and curious, and there's no way telling a haphazard lie would get to him.” I thought to myself, then went on to tell a haphazard lie. “I saw a pretty huge animal in that direction, and I have to see it again.” I muttered. “And also, I might believe that unicorns are real.” “Seriously?” Zion rolled his eyes at me. “Let's just head back, please. I have to sleep.”

But it was only a matter of seconds when Zeev loudly cursed, and Zane felt their vehicle wiggle on the road until they crashed on the sideway. The screeching sound of the motorbike bounced on the trees from the forest, Zeev was startled by the squirrel crossing the road and tried avoiding it, making them crash. They both rolled over from the road down to the edge of the forest. However, Zeev only rolled and hit the gutter, while Zane unfortunately fell down, hitting some trees before reaching the flat ground. Zeev groaned the pain from his legs and immediately removed his helmet. “Stupid squirrel.” He was annoyed and almost struggled to stand, looking around for his friend.