Zootopia Fanfiction Human Soldier Novels & Stories

He chased after any poor little animal that he could find, having as much fun as he could get before I could transform back to my human form. When we finally got to the border, I transform back to my human form as Brian handed me a basketball shorts because am completely nude. Brian is my head, it was his idea to set up the mines around our boundaries and It turns out to be a great idea because our perimeters have never been breached, not even once.

Zayden was already moving toward him. The large Ashmoor soldier turned and met him. The collision shook the parapet stones. These were two wolves at the top of their physical capacity and neither of them moved like they were holding anything back. The Ashmoor soldier drove Zayden back three steps. Zayden planted and reversed the momentum with a speed that made the air move visibly and drove his elbow into the soldier's jaw with everything he had. The soldier staggered. Zayden drove a knee into his midsection and then his hands found the soldier's head

What is wrong with her! Could it be that Zoey's wolf wasn't dormant but, for some other reason, like being awake but refusing to connect with Zoey, was causing the issue? I don’t understand. Even though she always wanted to harm me, I wish I could help her, awaken her inner wolf. I am sure it will change her for good. Third Person POV In the next few hours, Madison treated more than 100 soldiers within just a few hours. Everyone loved her and praised her for healing them. Staying healthy and fit is the utmost requirement for the soldiers and with Madison’s exceptional skills, they are all healed.

The wound on its back was still bleeding, creating a growing pool of blood beneath its paws. "You're injured, Finn. Your power is waning after the rejection. Please, let us help you. Let us take care of you and give Nina a proper funeral." "No!" the beast roared defiantly. "I'm afraid you don't have a choice, brother," Lucas said. A soldier fired a tranquilizer dart at Finn's wolf. It struggled to stay on its feet but eventually collapsed. I rushed forward and checked on him as he shifted back into his human form. Someone draped a jacket over his shoulders. I looked up and saw Jorah, Lucas' Beta.

I plummeted into the woods, running as fast as I could, the wind brushing through my fur as I moved in a zigzag manner through the forest. I appeared in front of the pack house and saw Keaton and some Sentinels taking down the fire wolves with weapons. I headed toward the fountain where fire wolves surrounded Keaton and I took on them with the Sentinels, ensuring that we mauled them to death. Shifting into my human form, I struggled to steady my breathing with all the blood that covered my body. “How did this happen?” “I don't know.” “What do you mean you don't fucking know? You are the fucking Zeta for fuck’s sake! This is your fucking job.” I roared at him with crimson eyes.

Her wolf form is a blur of cinnamon coloured and white fur, her eyes glowing with determination as she fends off the soldiers with calculated precision. Each soldier who approaches her is met with a powerful swipe of her claws or a swift, agile dodge that leaves them stumbling. Zeva's spirit shines through her, a formidable force working in perfect harmony with Cynamon's instincts. For a moment, I dare to hope that we might actually overcome this threat.

But unknown to Zion, one rogue tails him from behind, readying to strike. In a move too fast for the human eye to follow, I leap over and knock the rogue away. It lands with a thud and before it can even get back up, I claw at it, sinking my teeth into its back. My grip is ferocious, the rogue’s bone cracks in many places and it bleeds far too heavily for its healing factor to kick in. The rogue stops fighting back and sags underneath me. It is dead. ‘I didn’t need your help,’ Zion catches his breath and snaps through our mind link. He does not appreciate my help.

I don't know when this party was going to end but I wax starting feel a little bit sleepy. Ealier in the night, I introduced myself to the Alphas and Lunas from nearby neighboring packs. They were so kind in my face but behi d my back, they made comments about being a human Luna was unsuitable. I let it slide because I didn't want to get into a confrontation with them and give rise to unnecessary tention. There was no reason to ruin the night over such a trivial matter. I have been already made Luna and no matter what thryb think or say, it won't change. I wasn't going to feel said over what peoole I don't even know or care about what they think of me. Introductions were done and everyone wa

I suggested that the drugs might have weakened us, allowing Max to overpower him. Finally, I asked for his name, and he revealed it as Zion from the Red Water Pack, asserting his status as an Alpha. I withdrew my hand swiftly when I sensed something amiss. Zion's gaze followed me, his eyes wide, scrutinizing my every move before releasing me, perhaps to ensure I wouldn't attempt to flee again.

Beside him, Soldier was leaning against the coat rack, watching me with an expression that was entirely too human for a creature that spent its day sniffing fire hydrants and chasing pigeons in Central Park. "Stop it," I hissed, pointing my concealer wand at them like a weapon. "I know what you're doing. You’re looking at me like I’m a failing quarterly report. You’ve been staring at me since I got out of the shower. Did they put you up to this? Are you wired? Is there a GoPro in your collars? " Soldier just blinked, his golden eyes filled with a terrifyingly sharp intelligence.