Wolf Ears And Tail Novels & Stories

Only the rustle of leaves and the distant hoot of an owl. Then he saw them. Eyes glowing in the moonlight. Not one pair. Many. Wolves. But these were not normal wolves. They stood taller, shoulders broader, muscles rippling under thick fur. And in the middle, the biggest one of all. Its fur was dark as midnight, eyes burning gold. The alpha.

It was my Wolf! My Wolf had very unusual markings, completely black with two white front paws and a white tipped tail. It wasn't a common combination of markings for any Wolf. I must have gasped or something because she glanced over her shoulder at me. "It's...it's..." I stuttered, unsure what to say. She looked at me in confusion, lips turning down into a frown. "You don't like it?" I choked on my saliva. "No! That's not it! We like it very much. How? Where did you come up with the design?"

"It's simple. You have to get one important piece of information for me." Xevia pulled her head back, her forehead furrowed, "what is it?" "Information regarding the offspring of a warrior wolf with a rare breed, a two-tailed wolf, with flames on both tails. Reportedly the wolf also has two unique eyes, which no other wolf has." Xevia furrowed her brow even more, "how did you know there was such a wolf?" How is that possible? The image mentioned by Selia was precisely the same as the wolf that appeared in her head. She did not even know who that wolf was. And why did it appear in her dreams, and why did it have to be recent?

He snapped that bird's neck in half. "You imbecile. You dare stepped in between us and the grey wolf,” said the crooked eye eagle. "Yeah,” came Austin’s reply. "Well than, you should die as well." Before the crooked eye eagle could make a move, his head twisted backward and his eyes rolled backward from Austin's gripped of paw. While all the eagles were diving in at the both of them. Out of the dense woods came a beautiful white wolf. She howl loudly as she enters the fight. She had nine tails behind her.

Then I let my wolf take control. My wolf was a huge dark night color wolf. Like any other werewolf, we share the same eyes, blue eyes. On the other hand, Earl's wolf was a brown wolf with an alpha shape, but he wasn't as big as mine. I jumped over him, attacking his weak body, but before I could squeeze him, he ditched my attack while running away like a coward toward the window. Before he could run, I jumped over him again, this time I got him locked between my claws and fangs. As I lunched a bit over his throat trying to finish him, I heard her scream from pain ‘‘Stooop... Please '' she cries out.

Days like today, the last thing she wanted to worry about was … a wolf on her bed? Big and dark with soulful brown eyes, he stood alone in the middle of her bed with his head down, ears flattened to his skull, and his tail tucked between his legs, and all she could do was stand there with her hands over her mouth and cry. For about ten seconds. Then she flew to the bed, wrapped her arms around him, and sobbed.

Rayvin said. “Best pups in the world,” Graham agreed, as he was watching them like a hawk. “Have you seen their wolves yet?” Mikael asked, excited. Rayvin and Bella traded a look and laughed. “They aren’t even three months old yet, Mike. You know the wolf doesn’t come out until they start walking,” Bella said. “I don’t know. They might be prodigies. With you for a mother, it wouldn’t surprise me.” Mikael shrugged, and Rayvin laughed.

I have a wolf too! That officially makes me a hybrid! The excitement was electric. My senses screamed for motion, for speed, for freedom. Isis agreed, letting me shift fully into wolf form. Carly was glorious - a snowy-white wolf, lithe and powerful. A mystical companion, a creature that seems born from the heart of the winter itself. Her fur is pure, pearly white with subtle iridescent hints that catch the light like frost kissed by moonbeams. The coat looks impossibly soft, almost as if it holds warmth despite its icy appearance, giving it an aura of comforting serenity. My vision is extraordinary! All the colors around me are so vibrant, and the scents around me are stronger. I can hear t

There was nobody there. It hadn't gotten to five minutes when I was outside that he came running towards the house in his wolf form. His wolf was a brown wolf with small patches of white at the tip of his ears and tail. He also had on his paw and side belly. It was a beautiful wolf. He yipped at me when he saw me already waiting. He looked at me, with all seriousness and I didn't know what he was looking for till I felt a gentle push in my head, then I realized he was trying to form a channel.

He took a step towards her and pushed his snout on her cheek, nuzzling her affectionately. “Kragen,” she whispered as she stroked his snout gently. “You are a magnificent beast.” She took a step back and look at the animal in front of her. She took note of its pointed and alert ears, his red eyes that is currently staring at her intently and his sharp teeth that could devour someone with no mercy. However, the wolf’s mouth is currently smiling, his tongue out and panting down at her happily. Kragen also had a thick and long fur which run all the way to his bushy and curving tail that has a white tip.