Zootopia Wolves Novels & Stories

The night was dark and cold in Banglador, but it was colder and darker in Malkouth. It was nearing dawn by the time that the wolves had finished their hunting expedition and returned to their dens. There was a time when the pack had all come to rest together after a night's activities, but Balthazar had put an end to that when the wolves had begun to turn against their own kind.

Was Zane suddenly a twin? The wolf handed him the scroll and he nodded but afterward, they began to argue and it became brutal and all I could make out from the noise of the creek was the fact that the wolf demanded for more money. Zane's lookalike laughed at him to scorn. I seized that opportunity to run forward to catch a proper glimpse of the person. After all was done, I finally saw who it was. Zion. He was one of the fastest wolves in my pack. Well, I guess it was time to really test their loyalty, most of them didn't even know the meaning of loyalty.

He knew he should not give the wolves any chance to think. Zack ran at the nearby wolf, placed the end of the bamboo staff near the startled wolf and leaped over it. Twisted the staff and hit the wolf standing behind it on its back. The force of hit added with the extra force of the jump pinned the wolf down on all fours. He landed with one foot, turned and twisted the other end of the staff, and smashed it in the face of the wolf that he jumped over breaking its jaw. Both the wolves yelped and fell over.

Returning back, Raphael halted due to the sounds he could hear and took a defensive stance to protect her, from him she knew that someone was coming, her eyes turned white and she could see rogues running towards them from afar, they must have picked up their scent and rushed to attack. Rogues were instinctive set of wolves which had a much keener sense of smell and could smell their prey from a mile away. Ten large brown wolves surrounded them gnashing and gritting their fangs at them, with full estimate it would be five each for them to take down but Hazel stepped forward and tossed them all in the air, she snapped her finger and they fell hard on the floor, "Pain" she whispered and the ro

Zane, the youngest, had a golden coat and was agile. As they began to circle each other in preparation for their fight, the crowd of wolves gathered around them, cheering and chanting their names. The Alpha didn't waste any time and lunged towards his opponents, his eyes locked onto their every move. Zane made the first move, dodging the Alpha's attack with ease. Matthew quickly followed, trying to take down the Alpha from behind. The Alpha, however, was too quick for him and knocked him off with a swift sweep of his paw.

WOLF HUNTING GONE WRONG Darby Miller and his team of skilled animal trackers were on the hunt for one of the rare mutant wolves. The only one recorded in history is being held in Wisconsin State Zoo. The rare wolf is the size of a horse and its speed and strength are like no other. There had been a call that another one was running lose and they were hired to find it. They had no intention to kill the wolf, only tranquilize and relocate it to the zoo. On the third day of searching, they came across the wolf. "The beast was unlike anything I'd ever seen! I swear, it was as if it had three bears within one body!" One of Darby's team members had stated. The wolf unleashed his anger onto the tea

Zahra's POV A yelp cuts through the noise. My head snaps up just in time to see Zion go down, his massive grey form tumbling hard. He hits the dirt, rolling, jaws locked around another wolf’s muzzle. There’s a sickening crack as the rogue’s jaw breaks, but not before it sinks its teeth into Zion’s hind leg. He howls, twisting, ripping the creature’s throat out before collapsing on his side.

I scanned the battlefield and saw a large black wolf being surrounded by about 10 enemy wolves. I could see that he was handling his own pretty well! I then saw a smaller black wolf about to make a sneak attack on the larger black wolf. I was confused at first but quickly realized that the large black wolf was Alpha Braxton and this smaller, scruffier looking wolf must have been another part of Zandicar's plan! I tried to warn Braxton, but before I could, I saw this majestic white wolf soar over everyone's heads and tackle the small black wolf. The white wolf slammed the small black wolf to the ground while Braxton's wolf finished dealing with the wolves in front of him. He then joined the w

Clothes were shredded and from skin came furr longer than the black hair on Zillon's head, the weight of the body increased and so did its size and soon, four big and dangerous looking wolves stood in the place of four strong and muscular men. The dark gray wolf was the largest and beneath all that dark furr laid Zillon... The brown and black spotted wolf was Liam, he was second when it came to size... The silver wolf was Fredd...third largest in size... And the smallest was John, his fluffy brown fur, differentiated him from the rest. Zillon opened the pack link, only sharing it with them. 'Remember to be keen, be cautious, be c—' "We f*cking get it, Zillon. Stop being sappy and let us go."

Without hesitation, Blaze leaps into the fray, his fur bristling with fury as he launches himself at the nearest rogue, teeth flashing in a display of primal dominance. Alexa and Dexter, their own wolf form a blur of motion and grace, and join Blaze in the fight, their movements fluid and coordinating as they engage the rogues with a fierce determination. Alexa's sleek black fur glistens in the moonlight as she dances around her opponents, her agility a testament to her skill in combat. Dexter, a massive gray wolf with eyes as sharp as flint, moved with calculated precision, his strength a formidable force to be reckoned with.