Romans & histoires The Husky And His White Cat

Ray spun around for a fleeting glance. The beast—roughly the size of a lion, covered in thick fur, mostly black with patches of white—was staring at him. And… it was a Husky. A husky? That big? Lion-sized, probably as massive as a male lion! Remarkably, the husky didn't charge into the spatial portal. It seemed aware of its presence, sensing it somehow. It skidded to a halt, then cautiously backed up a few steps. Its low growl rumbled as it bared its teeth, yet every step was a careful retreat.

For them they were a bunch of hypocrite that prevented all the people from having a happy, material life. And that's when the endless fraud between the White Wolf's Clan and the Black Wolf's Clan. The White Wolf's Clan was on constant mission to annihilate them, but the Black Wolf's Clan was just as powerful as the them. Until Alexandra, Vee and Monika came and convinced both sides to compromise and make peace. And fortunately, they were able to convince both sides. They knew this peace negotiation was an absurd thing to do but they could only hope that everything went well tomorrow.

Lily stood behind Elias, tugging at his shirt and asked worriedly. The ancient wolf now bared sharp teeth and long sharp claws, leaning forward. It scratched its claws at Elias, who raised his arm covered in hard steel to support it. The sound of claws and steel from Elias's arm made anyone who heard it freeze. Lily covered her ears while her body was still shaking. Elias pushed Lily backwards, his body now as fast as lightning, rushed to the wolf's body, took the wolf by the side, stabbed it in the arm. From the wolf's biceps, blood spurted out, splattering on the ground.

Stupid cockroaches. “Where are we going to leave Taffy?” I asked trying to salvage the situation by using my Husky as a back up plan. Speaking of which, I haven’t seen her all morning. As of on cue the overweight ball of pure white of fur came barging in through the back door with a stick between her teeth. She jumped on me licking my face all over her stick, long forgotten. “You left her by herself all morning?!” I shrieked in horror checking her paws and body for any wounds.

Then again, she only had about ten total. "We Scots call her Nessie." She smiled and sipped her cocoa. "That's right. Cattenach's a Scottish name." Grunting, he claimed the seat on the other side of the couch, giving her a wide berth. "Makes sense with your coloring." Bones curled up on the rug in front of a coffee table and promptly closed his eyes. Smart dog. Which reminded him... "What kept you awake? Talking it out will help." He crossed his arms, wondering how many branches of the crazy tree he'd smacked his head on when he'd fallen. He'd typically take a second coming of the bubonic plague over conversation.

He does not realize the danger of being a white wolf. " Yes, you are right." She took her feet off the table and straightened up her posture. " Mercedes is the descendant of the legendary white wolf. I can dare say she is the only one of her kind." Speaking of his mate, Felix's attention was fully caught and he was attentively listening. A playful Alexa is annoying, but a serious Alexa has something important to say. That is what Felix learned over the years of knowing her. And right now the important matter regarded his mate.

Jace spoke to himself, shrugging. The man didn't think he would have a dog that easily, he had wanted to buy a husky for a long time but his money is still not enough to buy one, so he didn't hesitate to take home the beautiful husky he saw on the street tonight. ~ “Ding——” The alarm rang. The man quickly opened his eyes and came out. He smiled when he saw the husky sleeping sound on the small sofa. Because of the presence of the dog, Jace no longer thinks he was alone.

Wild was a natural at being empathetic. They got there within fifteen minutes. The nurses weren't sure how to react to the two hybrids when Jon carried the barely conscious puma hybrid in, but at the moment, it didn't particularly matter since she was currently bleeding out. Jon and Wild were made to wait as she was taken away to get fixed up. Wild slowly receded back into his shy shell as the adrenaline of saving her started to wear off. "And they say cats and dogs don't get along." Jon snickered. "Your jokes suck man..." Wild mumbled.

My wolf surged toward her, demanding I go to her, touch her, claim her. I dug my boots into the dirt and stayed where I was. I stood and looked down the trail. Vespa walked toward the clearing, a white cat tucked in her arms. She stopped beneath the trees and scratched behind the cat’s ears while it purred against her chest. Jealousy hit me so hard I almost laughed. Lucky cat. If Kai caught her scent first, he would already be standing beside her. If Ziah saw her alone out here, he wouldn’t hesitate.

We both just make ourselves a bowl of cereal and eat it, and by the time we're done, it's already nine PM. "Come, let's watch telly a bit and then we can go sleep." Theo smiles, but just then a beautiful big cat comes by and I'm sold. "Oh my god, is this yours?" I ask, completely in awe of the fluffy white cat. I stand up and slowly approach it, holding my hand in front of me so that she could sniff it and see I'm not dangerous. "Yeah, that's Snow White." he replies and the kitty scratches her big head against my hand and behins to purr.