Dog Eat Dog
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Dog Cracking
The more the dog screamed and pleaded, unable to breathe and to think, the crueller the lynx got.
Dog Cracking
The more the dog screamed and pleaded, unable to breathe and to think, the crueller the lynx got.
Dog's Life
I'm caleb, i'm a human, not a dog, not a dog, not... not a... dog. slowly opening his eyes, caleb peered at his reflection. it was still a brown labrador, but with big black eyes. yet the black was speckled with cerulean. i'm a dog. caleb thought.
Farm Dogs
A small story i am writing about a pack of farm dogs that run to the forest. rai is the little collie, and ace is my friend ace sketchit ace sketchits husky furry. you can find us on deviantart! hope ya enjoyed the story!!
The Tribes of Dog
Joined in a ring, they lift their white throats taut and fill the firelight with a starry note the song of the tribes of dog.
Watch Dogs
#1 of watch dogs i am the guilty one ball and chain around my leg i am the cursed one black cloud hangin' overhead fill the heart that pumps bad blood all inside of me.'' -- jon spencer blues explosion, _killer wolf_ the 20 year prologue a
A Dog's Life
A dog's life may not be so bad. a dog's life is the best i'd have. ~faf
Duke the Dog
"y-y-your a wolf" "a wolf-dog" "still part wolf" "and.."
The Devil Dog
*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* authors notes this story is a work of fiction but dedicated to all who served fought and died for are freedom about the title it is german for devil dog
dog's time
I panting like a dog trying to guess what i got. a husky at first sight. my neck 's expanded and my face had become finished. a strange feeling seized me legs. i looked strange twist, such as the legs of a dog.
Dog of War
#1 of dogs of war prolog: a body lay strewn on the floor, blood pooling from the lupine's mouth and from a hold in the back of his head. the cold tile floor misted slightly from the last dying breath from the dead figure.