Shivering Dog Gif Novels & Stories

“Oh god, could this be the disaster I was fearing that was about to happen to us?” “You and your brother may have passed the interview and been accepted into the North. We have accepted you here and we believe that you should be on your best behaviour. If we find out that you are spies or have ulterior motives for coming to the North, we will kill you, reanimate you with magic and kill you again. Be warned!” he said, the stern look on his face never left and his eyes glowed a fierce and bright yellow. That was his wolf eyes and I was terrified. My brother who was now scared of the man before us, clung to me and I held him, patting his head to calm him down.

Shifting would not be optional. Her head bobs up and down and I see her shiver again. Shivering wasn’t normal for a wolf. We always ran slightly warmer than humans. Shivering as a wolf was a bad sign. I decided not to say anything, I didn’t need to worry her anymore than what she already is. Instead, I grab an extra blanket from the closet and lay it on top of her. “Thanks,” she mumbles, wiggling her body down underneath. “Get some rest. I need to check on a few things and I will be back.” I lean in to kiss her on the cheek and she freezes. It was an automatic thing. I didn’t think about it. My body just acted on its own.

The toes flex, curl, and then the nails retract, human digits pushing out through black pads, skin pale and bloodless in the cold. Her body convulses. The hindquarters collapse, bone compressing in a sickening cascade of pops. Fur sloughs off in patches, matting to the ground with blood and spit. The muzzle caves inward, teeth receding, jaw reshaping itself with a wet, tearing sound that would haunt anyone who hadn’t done this a hundred times before. Her tongue lolls, then jerks back as the mouth reverts to something that can form words instead of just hunger.

I was the anchor. I stopped in front of a young she wolf whose eyes were almost entirely grey. She was shivering so violently that her teeth were chattering in a rhythmic, desperate click. I did not use a scalpel or a diagnostic tablet. I reached out and pressed my warm, living muzzle against her frozen forehead.

Marco nonchalantly pulled out his phone and began using it as if nothing was happening around him. The heavy breath of the dog washed over me, intensifying my trembling. My body shook violently, beyond my control, as I struggled to contain my fear. The dog began to sniff me, starting from my chest and working its way down to my legs. I held my breath, my heart pounding in my chest, as its cold nose brushed against my skin. It continued its inspection, its breath sending shivers down my spine until it reached the lace hemline of my night dress.

More than anything it seems curious and stares at me. Still holding a piece of fish in my hand, I move it in the air and the dog looks at my hand attentively. I quickly move my hand with the piece of fish up and down and down and up repeatedly, the dog moves it's head as if nodding. "Do you want to hurt me?" Then I move my hand from right to left and from left to right in the same way and now the dog seems to shake its head. "Hahaha, what a nice little friend! Here, you earned it" I say as I throw the piece of fish at him and he nimbly catches it in the air.

My knees are trembling badly. I fell off because of that. Now I am helplessly lying on the ground while a huge dog is in front of me! Is this even a dog?! I-It...wasn't! This creature has a thick fur. Its teeth is also sharp. It looks like...a damn...wolf? "Stop!" I shouted and almost cried when it slowly went near me but it stop when some wolf also came in! But the most shocking part is...a dead body of a man is in its...sharp mouth. Mercilessly eating the human's body!

It was a scary ass sound. "NO!" Caine shouted as he put up his hands. The mystery man froze in place and put his hands up, as his dog caught a sense of what was happening to his owner. The dog began to lower itself to the ground with its shackles stood up. He was showing his teeth and he was making a low growl. His eyes were locked on to Caine and he started to drool and foam at the mouth.

Another sliding in from the left. Heat floods my body. Sweat runs down my face, gathers at my chest. Knuckles split as claws force through skin. White hairs push out along my arms. Ears tear through my hair. Bones snap and slide into place. The pain is fast and familiar. I drop to all fours. Snow-white fur takes over. Ready. A thin crack of light shines under the door. If I can slip past Rylan’s legs, I can make it. Wolf sight sharpens. Shapes glow clear. Every Shadow Fang wolf stands out.

Shivering, she rubbed her body up and down with her hands. "You won't hurt me, will you?" Voice still faint, I shook my head slowly. I must treat her like a newborn fawn, with slow and steady movements. Her body relaxed, Razak nuzzled closely to her thigh, licking the mud from her leg. Scratches littered her body, and there was a mixture of old and new blood on her body.