Snow Leopard Biting Tail Novels & Stories

Pinning her petite form under him. He roars ferociously, asking her to roar back. To shift back, to hit him, to snarl. But she doesn't. With vision blurry and tears falling down. She just sadly smiles at him . Still running her small hands on his thick fur. " Grrrrrrr!!! Grrrrrr!! Grouuuuhhhhhh!" He snarls. Challenging. When he has had enough. Looking into her teary grey eyes, he was ready to snatch her soul.

Sailing right over the leopard’s head, she landed smoothly on the forest floor behind it. The black leopard, missing its target, turned swiftly, locking its red eyes on Thea. Unable to leap from the tree like she had, it began to descend awkwardly, inching down the tree backward. By the time it reached the ground, Thea had already scaled another tree and was taunting it from above. "What...! Is it just that you have?" The leopard growled in frustration, learning from its previous mistake and refusing to climb after her again. It seemed content to guard the base of the tree, its gaze never leaving Thea. It grunted showing its irritation and something else. Pain.

Screams and shrieked erupted through the underground city but no one, except them, was able to hear it. "It's showtime!" Jordan roared as the whole group chorused with a synchronized "aye". They quickly jumped towards the city with scorching fire beneath it. Not even caring that they were landing on the ground with 10 feet distance. The Black Wolf's Clan were already used to this kind of stunt. They were just like to hear scream in the air and they effortlessly landed on the ground as they maneuver their footsteps and balance to land easily, avoiding the fire and the debris of the bomb explosion.

"Who's the leader? The Supreme Priest asked pointing with his staff to the captives. "The blood of the innocent will fall upon you," declared Theobald proudly, taking a step forward. Four warriors from to the Northern clan took Theobald by his arms and piercing his back with their spears, forced him to cross the bridge and kneel before the Golden Snake. The gems on the Golden Serpent glittered illuminated by the torches. A warrior handed the High Priest an ax with a large blade of sharp metal.

They surrounded me. I screamed when one suddenly rushed. I sat down again in fear. "I haven't taken a bath yet! I don't taste good!" I closed my eyes. If they eat me, I don't want to see them! But after a few minutes, I didn't feel anything from my body. When I started to open my eyes, the roar of the beast exposed me. "Damn this silver chain! It's going to screw me up again." He said, irritated. "They're not your friends?"

It was my Kitsune voice. Shinobu looked terrified. Damn right, he better be. “K...Kitsune.” he stammered my name. I’m sure if I went to a shrink, they’d say I have some disorder because often Kitsune seems to be like her own person that at times will control my body. I know some in the clan think I am processed by a highly volatile and violent Kitsune spirit. Maybe they are right. But we get along just fine.

It always wants to go ahead and tear her. Selina smiled proudly. She reached out and stroked the large wolf fur beside her. It has smooth black fur, and its yellow eyes are somewhat cold, but when being rubbed by Selina, it retracts its combative evil. "Windy, you take care of her." “Guru!” After a loud howl, only the gray-haired wolf named Windy was relieved to use his sharp claws to kill Orla. Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence.

“WHOA! “With a shout of surprise Brandon shoved and kicked out ward, while scrambling backwards and he was moving in such a panic that he soon slammed back into a pine tree. His first thought was to get up onto his feet, but he was frozen in mid scramble as a vicious rumble vibrated on the air. Slowly, afraid to look at the beast, Brandon glanced up and was horrified to be staring into the angry, tail lashing, snarling, three hundred pound face of a Leopard, with eyes that glowed a supernatural tint of blue. The moment Brandon looked at the Leopard head on, it got riled up. It snarled and roared and swiped at Brandon’s legs.

I lick my lips and nod. "Yes," I reply, and he pushes down his last piece of clothing. Wow. Ladies, in case you're wondering, we have found the missing Loch Ness Monster. That thing is enormous, and it's not even hard yet. I should not be getting this excited, but I can't look away. Yes, I definitely have a lot of exploring to do. Simon chuckles, and then suddenly, he's gone. In his place is a beautiful snow leopard. He's huge and is purring loudly.

Bowen's expression shifted, his gaze flashing with hopelessness. The Spirit Addict Leopard let out another piercing howl, its long tail swinging over and smacking Bowen square in the chest. Bowen let out a dull hum as blood sprayed from his mouth and he was sent flying. He flew a good distance, thrashing through a few trees before landing heavily on the ground. F*ck, even its tail was immensely powerful. Bowen felt a searing pain through his body as his vision darkened at the edges, and he almost passed out. "Bowen."