Zootopia Wolves Novels & Stories

Wolf Paws was at full steam after Sera’s group left. The school was a source for wolves that could be controlled and transformed. Director Dawood ordered that protections against and entry of enemies be made, with the help of Elora Abiyoe. There were machines and technologies ready to identify shadow wolves and other executioners. Also, her best students were on guard at the gate, ready to fight or call for help. It was with these tense thoughts that Yelena fell asleep the day before and also woke up the next day.

Olive laughed out and hugged Wayne again, placing a kiss on his chin. “Spill your information. We've been running in circles here. Nothing useful,” Mufasa spoke in an irritated tone. It has been hours yet they hadn't found a way to make wolves penetrate faeland and also keep their full bodies enough to actually enter the library. It was frustrating. He never took so long to make at least a little headway. Everyone found themselves seats , both parties totally exhausted. “First, what do you know about a firewolf, Mufasa?” Wayne asked as Olive relaxed into him after sitting on his thigh.

I slowly started the car again to continue my journey, but I came to an abrupt stop once more when a huge animal jumped onto the hood of the car. "AHHHHHH!" I screamed, seeing that enormous black wolf staring at me and licking its lips. I honked the horn to make it go away, but nothing made it leave. It was a huge wolf. The wolf jumped off the hood of the car, circling around it, never taking its eyes off me. With trembling hands, I took out my phone and dialed my dad's number, but, great, there was no signal. I slammed the gas pedal and sped away, getting as far away as I could from that wolf.

I wondered if I had any markings on my face. Then I remembered there was a lake nearby! I could go there and see my reflection. My father watched me for a moment and I saw him give me a slight nod. That was all I needed. I began to run from the circle, running out of the pack's encampment. As I ran, I marveled at all the new sensations I could feel in this form. The earth beneath my paws felt amazing, the wind in my fur was incredible. So lost in all the sensations, I didn't realize that I had been followed by another wolf. I looked over, instantly realizing the wolf was Greyson. His wolf was almost as large as my father's, however while my father was black, Greyson was a dark grey and his e

Aiden Razor was in control while I watched what was going on. Razor surrounded Lexi on one side while Diesel was on her other side. Razor looks at the wolves surrounding us. “ What are these things? They smell like regular wolves but something is off about them.” Razor asked. “ I don’t know. The first time Lexi was attacked Luther and Melissa said something about rabid red eyed wolves. These must be like them. They have to be after Lexi.” I said. “ Over my dead body will they get her.” Razor growled at the wolves. “ I’m with you.” I agreed. I watch Diesel's eyes glaze over so I know he is linking for his warriors. I wish we could talk to each other. I know one thing we agree on and no words

Remus asked when Zeeb seemed visibly relaxed. “We found a trail. The scent of wolfsbane. We have reasons to believe it was from the Hybrid.” Zeeb said. His anger once again rising. He couldn’t help it. Every time he was reminded of the demise of his pack, rage felt like it would choke him.

I slowly sat down on the ground even though it was hard. The black wolf attacked Reginald, he move backward to avoid the attacked, they’re running from the distance and for an instance Reginald attacked the black wolf using his talons from his paws. Uncounted attacked that he made and he bite the enemy to the neck. Wanted to get rid of the black wolf from him but Reginald was stronger he didn't give the enemy a chance to retaliate until the black wolf gradually lost consciousness and the black wolf bathing on his own blood to the ground. It looks like his head will be detached to his neck.

In a matter of seconds, darts flew to them, and they whimpered and howled before they laid on the floor and started to fall asleep. The zoo crew finally walked to the sleeping animals, and the woman smiled at me directly. She clicked her boot once more, and her wolf walked back to her, she caressed his maw, and he pushed his head on her hand. The security team asked her about him, and she showed them his papers. So people could have wolves as pets now? That was surprising.

Isaac warned, “Stick together. No one is to wander off.” Limbs stretched, bones popped and cracked, ripping fabric as skin turned into fur, and their wolves appeared. Zack’s brass wolf lowered himself and I hopped on his back to ride him like a horse. Isaac’s Dijon wolf did the same for Pennelope. As soon as Pennelope lowered her hands, the protective barrier vanished and the rogues lunged at us.

“That one… he’s a different breed entirely.” I looked at him. “You mean Franco?” “Yes. Or whatever it calls itself. He’s what they call a Zeta.” My brow furrowed. “A Zeta? What’s that?” Papa shifted, groaning slightly as he adjusted his position. “A Zeta is no ordinary wolf, Eleanor. They’re trained like assassins—deadly, precise, and terrifyingly strong. The strength of twenty wolves in one body. Sometimes more. They don’t just fight… they calculate. They erase”