Sssniperwolf Draw นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Wonderful. The final word to give goes out to the rest. Should anyone attempt to approach, look at, or even speak Enora's name, they shall be the next opponent here with me. Do I make myself clear?" "YES, ALPHA BOSS SIR!" "On your feet runt." He stripped down to his boxers before shifting into wolf form. His fur was a rich brown with a slightly lighter coloring on his chest and bright, green eyes stood out in contrast. The underling adopted as steady a stance as he could when he shifted, facing Alessandro. "You fight for your life," Alessandro said, charging at a blinding speed.

And she looked fucking hot. My guess was she was practicing shooting. Judging by the case she had, it wasn’t just a hunting rifle— it was an MK14 rifle sniper used. “Whoa!” Zack gushed as if he just received a Christmas gift. He was already hugging Shadow, making my wolf growl. “You shot this?” “Yes.” She smiled. “Wow! That’s awesome. Let me help you.” Zack offered to take the box from her, picking the deer on the ground.

River answers didn't happen to me, I just remember the pain and then blacking out. "I never felt as free as I did when I went wolf, I don't remember what my colour was, I should have looked at my paws," Kyler whines, they went wolf and were conscious are they lying? "Yeah me neither, I didn't think of it," River answers him with a shrug before turning to me. "Who got your wolf to come out?" River asks me. "Uhh...alpha Rowan I think," I answer him, he sweet-talked my wolf, and things went dark before I went wolf, I can't remember shit.

And then it is not known how the she-wolf will behave, after so many years she received freedom. - I need him. Together with your Vitaly, - he gave the order. Rinat got up from the table and went to one of the wall panels. By clicking on it, he opened the cache, where the safe with the DNA code was mounted. From there, he took out two hermetically sealed syringes with a blue liquid inside and, closing everything back, returned to me. He held out the medicine and just as silently sat down beside him, resting his elbows on his knees and bowing his head down.

When he said nothing, I continued. "Lastly, silver plated blade or dagger to the head or heart. This weapon of choice should be a last resort. It should only be used at close range when the other two options have failed. The advantage is it can be used at close range, making the aim accurate and precise. Too much skill is not required to use this weapon. Disadvantages are, physically weak hunters can't use it because they won't survive physical combat long enough to use it. These blades or knives are usually blunt because they are silver-coated steel; a lot of force is needed to drive it into the wolf's flesh." I explained, and he clapped for me. I could see he was impressed.

[Hyacinth] The card is hand drawn in crayon with a drawing of a wolf next to a child on the front that looks a bit more like a dog than a canine. Inside it reads "From your secret admire-were" signed in a childish hand "You know who." Bash and Drew must have stopped by to cheer me up.

All members of The Seven Wolves have changed clothes and put on all their equipment. They will be disguised in all-black SWAT police attire with helmets. Of the 16 people, the Seven Wolves have four main snipers: Aidan, Shawn, Blake, and Erikkson. The three reserve shooters are Mars, Grey, and Bryan. The five sharp weapons and martial arts specialists are Jayden, Han, Glenn, Blue, and Juan. The strategy and tactics specialists are Arya, Caleb, and James, while Arjoona will lead and guide the entire team.

In the end, I think they turned out great. Not that I knew what the others were for but there was also a frog on a log, a humming bird and a fat Cardinal. The very last one I was drawing was for Arlo. He got those picture for us, or more for me. It was of a wolf. It’s head was downward with his teeth showing. The hair was standing straight up with a human skull under it’s paw. There wasn’t any flesh on it, just the bones. Originally, I was going to make it a dead rabbit or something but this seemed appropriate. Keeping this one black and white, kept some of the mystery alive. “Charlotte??” Waylon yelled as he was coming in.

{My wolf} ⤝⧫⤞

I looked back to the screen, and froze. Now that I was closer, I could see the wolf clearly, and recognition crashed into my chest. I knew that fur. It was deep-steel blue, almost silver in the right light, patched with dark charcoal streaks. I’d mocked those streaks once. I would know that wolf anywhere. There was no mistaking it. What the hell was he doing here? And how did he find this place? This is not good. At all. Veyra opened her mouth to give the final command, and I instantly lunged forward, slamming the console and cutting off the sniper comms before she could give the command.