Stray Dogs Anime Novels & Stories

The pack was putting up a strong defense, but the strays had the numbers and the element of surprise on their side. One of the strays, Zara, moved towards a group of pack members, her eyes narrowing as she spotted Xenia. She lunged, her claws outstretched, her eyes filled with determination. She struck Xenia hard, the force of the blow sending her sprawling to the ground. A smile of satisfaction crossed Zara's face as she watched Xenia fall, but that smile quickly faded.

Emily stared at the mess for a while, then suddenly cried out in despair, rushing to pull the dog away from the blanket: "What have you done?! How could you turn my living room into this mess?!" The stray dog was terrified and stepped back a few steps, trembling all over and looking at Emily, apparently scared that she would hit it. Emily was indeed angry for a moment because no one would feel comfortable seeing their living room in such a mess. But when she thought about how the dog might have suffered, she took a deep breath and tried to calm down. She patted the dog and said: "Okay, I won't hit you... You don't have to be scared." The stray dog still had a messy and pitiful look on its fa

But they were not going to pillage Lumeneran goods today if Anzi had anything to say about it, even if that meant prying open the little dragon’s jaws and extracting every bite she stole. It was strange, how still everything was. Sure, all the people had fled indoors under threat of lethal consequences for violating the sudden curfew, but a large city like this couldn’t possibly be so quiet and peaceful, even in pretense. The stray dogs she had threatened Netra with earlier were nowhere to be seen now, and animals didn’t understand curfew or martial law. They should still be out here, digging in the wooden waste bins or following behind her at a safe distance for scraps. She looked over her

They cursed their bad luck under their breath, frustration boiling over. Nicole drove straight into the complex and stopped at the base of her building. Rain blurred her vision as she reached out, eager to pull Cola into her arms, but he backed away. His eyes were sharp, guarded, full of suspicion. He looked terrible. Blood stained his mouth. Half his fur was gone, and his body was covered in scars. This wasn't the first time he had been hunted like that. In a world like this, people would do anything to survive. Stray dogs didn't stand a chance.

“Well, you don’t have ghosts or wayward spirits. Nor do you have anyone wandering about in a secret passage.” “I’ll assume by the way you are holding whatever it is you have and the way you are speaking, you’ve found the cause of the noises?” “Indeed I have.” George held up a small dog. It was a puppy. “I found this little fellow.” With it’s curly fur all mottled in white, brown, and black, it looked like someone bred a kennel of stray dogs together randomly and several generations later the result looked like this dog. Ana’s eyes widened. “Good grief. A dog? Where in a world would a dog come from? For that matter, what kind of breed is it?” Unsure of what she looked at or how to approach it

Anna does not dodge. Instead, she bares her fangs and snarls, taking on the attack head-on. She could only hope her wolf is still as strong as before. She catches him in her mouth and bites, deep and strong, until he cries out. She releases him and throws him to the wall, creating a dent with the impact. The audience gasps and hurriedly goes a few steps back, avoiding being collateral damage. Seeing her strength still intact, Anna heaves a sigh of relief.

Logan asked Delano. "Yes, Someone from the organization went astray" Delano replied while Logan chuckled. "It turned out to be a stray dog" Logan crossed his legs and leaned back on the soft car sofa "What do you think we should do to a stray Dog?" He asked without looking at anyone at all. "Make the disappear from the face of the earth" Delano replied but Logan shook his head. "Not you, Her" He cocked his head and glanced at Amelia that hurdled herself to a corner.

I paused, standing in the middle of the street as I stared at it—a dog. It had no collar. It was probably without an owner, but it looked so different from other dogs. I frowned. What was the sudden attraction to the dog? It was just a stray dog and nothing else. But when I willed myself to walk away, I couldn't. It's striking blue gaze left me in awe. It's silver fur stuck to its body like glue as it shivered, staring back at me. The dog literally locked it's gaze on me. It was unusual. And perhaps it was due to the fact that I was without an umbrella during such an heavy rainfall.

Sasha blurted out. Aki shrugged. “Brown Slayers have full body tattoos, right? Well, it turns out Budo’s tattoos are non-tribal and resemble those of gangsters.” “What’s his spirit animal?” Sasha asked. “A hissing cockroach,” Aki replied. All three Slayers looked at each other and then burst out laughing.

But for me, it was still hell. Scarlett walked in, a short silver whip in her hand. "Look at this," she said, staring down at me. "The legendary fox who seduced my man, now groveling at my feet like a dog." She raised the whip and brought it down hard on my back. Crack! The silver hissed as it met my skin. A bloody gash tore open on my back. "Why would an old hag like you seduce my Corvus?" Scarlett roared, striking me again. "What makes you think a wrinkled bitch like you deserves his gifts?"