Wile E Coyote X Roadrunner Novels & Stories

THREE WEEKS LATER If there was one thing in Del-Rey’s life that he knew with all certainty, it was himself. He was a Coyote Breed, and as he informed the Breed Ruling Cabinet weeks later, he admitted to some of that Breed’s worst traits. Calculation, manipulation. The ability to look at a situation and instantly size up the roadblocks and dangers inherent in it and find a way over them. He wasn’t a charge-into-the-fray type of guy. He was a slice-their-throat-in-the-dark animal, and he fully admitted to it.

Powerful front and thinner hind legs, long thick coat. Having received freedom, the dog spun on the spot and moved away from his liberator. “Well, now you’re free,” Anika said, watching the dog move away, “and it’s time for me to go home.” Pleased with her action, she waved goodbye to the departing dog and returned to the path, hurrying home. My soul felt somehow light and joyful from the good deed done. Today's attempt to shorten the path was not in vain, bringing salvation to a living creature. And everything would have ended with pleasant memories and sensations, if a few minutes later she had not noticed that the rescued dog was following her.

Max commented. “It's all a part of the Rider charm,” I said. “Let's hope so, because both you and I look like we are waiting for the love of our life to grace us with her presence.” “Funny, since we are doing the exact opposite. We are watching an enemy and trying to learn her moves.” I snarled. “We’ll get rid of her somehow,” I said looking up at the same window the creature was sticking her adorably scary head out of.

“ We don’t need to hurt each other, you just need to follow me and—” Reyna lunged at him, shifting in mid-air. The sound of bone popping and snapping filled the clearing as Reyna shifted and let out a furious growl. “ F*ck, they said it was double the amount.” cursed the Coyote as he backed away and raised his arms to shoot consecutive tranquillising darts at the wolf, infuriating the wolf even further. The female wolf shot at her attacker aiming at his throat, but the coyote sensing the threat immediately rolled out of the harm's way before she shifted as well, his coyote’s form was smaller than the wolf’s but it was fast, agile and swift as well when compared to the highly drugged wolf.