Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

[Scoobs]

Vellamore, that's awesome. You really need to continue it <3

[iBrevity]

World's Worst ♂ xxx Acid Tripp ♂

{To see chapter one; click here.}
{To see chapter two; click here.}


The first time I came back soaked in grime, my master threw a fit. I watched with passive eyes as he stomped all across the house, tracing the pattern of my footprints with both anxious and angry groans. I merely flicked an ear when he brandished his sharp words at me and scratched my throat, silently laughing inside. The muck had been sponged onto me from my last wild adventure with Tripp; our in-depth persecution of the neighbour stray poodle who was trying to seduce him.

Ever since he had told me his name, I had been successfully sneaking out every night to meet him. Slowly, the tension that had first existed between us was being alleviated. I tried not to stare too hard at him like I so wanted to; and I never, ever, let him know just how much my thoughts kept wandering to becoming more then friends. I kept those sort of personal enigmas to myself to unravel, and did not burden my companion with them. I also did not want him running off.

I had been tuned out from my human until he screamed at me, "-AND YOU CAN NEVER GO OUTSIDE AGAIN!" My muscles seized; my hackles rose. I flattened my ears and stared at him, caught off guard by his threat. He did not quake at my threat. He merely pointed his finger at me and rose his voice higher. "YOU'RE GROUNDED!" He shouted, and I slunk back, putting my muddy flanks against his glass back doors. It rose a sound in him like a banshee, but I was far beyond caring. How could I see my Tri- I mean, just Tripp, if I could not go outside?

The answer to that question showed up in the form of a slinking cat. Normally I did not care for the pesky critters, but when I was staring morosely out the locked back gate and thinking deep, voided thoughts, a sudden idea hit me. A feral feline was rooting through out garbage only a few feet away, knowing that I did not care if he made a mess this week. "Hey." I spoke abruptly and startled the tom, sending him head first into the ripped trash bags he had been rooting through below.

His small, angular head reappeared with a scowl as he regarded me with pale lavender eyes. The feminine male was a delicate shade of pink overlaid with a darker color of jagged leopard spots. I tried to avoid looking at him too much, but I really had an important message to deliever, so I pressed on. "Look, I... I need you to do something for me." His rich laugh spilled from his throat and I frowned, bringing up my pretense of confidence. "Listen to me, you flea-ridden piece of crap. I need you to give somebody a message."

The tom rolled his eyes. "Firstly, sir, the name is Heartsong, not 'piece of crap'." He snorted, a surprisingly elegant English accent weaving through his words. I was startled at the sudden change in his persona. "And I'll deliever this message if you promise me full meals for the rest of the month." His choice of compromises made me grin to myself; it was an easy promise to keep.

"Deal." I said without hesitation, lifting my head to meet him eye to eye. My own gaze was probably dancing with glee; I was so excited that I had uncovered a way to contact him. The cat straightened, absently grooming his front paws. "Who am I giving this message to?" He inquired, glancing up at me as I cleansed the trash off of his tall ears. My tail beat into the ground in a hundred miles an hour. I grinned wide. "His name is Acid Tripp. Tell him it's from Worst."

[Solfeggio]

x_x You guys, such lovely stories. And none typical either. 8D

And Vellamore, for your last pairing, I MUST thank you -- I've been looking for the perfect partner for my golden gear dog for the LONGEST time, and didn't realize that my yellow sorbet is the perfect match for him, and she is my ultra favorite CS pet too.

...I know it must be weird I am thanking you for it, but really, it means so much to me that my beloved gear dog finally has someone to love him back <3

-is strange-

[Selcouth]

No stranger than the rest of us, Solo. :3''

@Vellamore: I love it. Loveeee it. You have a real talent for writing; please continue?

@iBrevity: Kitty~ ;w;
I'm really liking this story- they {Tripp and Worst} kind of remind me of two of my own characters, in a way. Unfortunately they're not CS pets, and probably will never be posted here. |D;; Otherwise I think your boys would love them.

[vee.]

Awhhhhhhh shucks x3 You guys make me blushh :'3
Thanks sooooo muchhh everyoneeeee !!! (:
I didn't know if anyone was going to like their story as much as I did, but I'm really in love with ittt, and I'm so flattered by the compliments x3 I'll definitely continue writing this:) Expect a new segment tomorrow afternoon:)

@Hoshiko;
Thankyouuuuuuuu:) Haha a compliment from you just makes my dayy, your stories are always so ... incredible:3

@PurplePugQueen97;
Awhhh I like your poem:) It's not too cheesy, it's actually really cute :DD

@Brev;
Goshh I love reading this storyy:) Poor Worst !!!
I bet Tripp comes to save himm;D

@Solfeggio;
Yaaayyy hahahaa I'm glad you like them; I don't know how it occured to me, but I was going through my groups, and I glanced my gearback and my yellow sorbet, which are in different groups mind you, and a bag of genius exploded in my brain xD

And no it's not weird, I'm happy for your gearbackk :DD I've been looking for someone for my sorbet for a while too hahaha d:

[Toadfoal]

Brilliant stories! I love the "imagination spouts" coming from this thread. It's like a giant word filled magnet, enticing the little children to have a peek. 8D (maybe I could re-phrase that better, but oh well)

[AlbertaBound]

Wow, amazing stories everyone! The little story I thought up a while ago seems rather...unoriginal. XD Ah well, I hope you like it. ^^

My own take on Pocahontas.

Pokontus (m) and Elizabeth (f)

The ocean waves pounding against the small shore was the only sound that could be heard. Golden eyes watched from the dark shadows of the woodland as strange canoes approached the land. The dark pelt slid a bit closer, recognizing the strange forms approaching him. He had seen them once before. A deep growl rumbled from the creatures chest. Savages.

The ship rapidly approached the small beach as deckhands scrambled about, shouting directions to secure the ship. At the bow sat a young dog, her dainty face turned toward shore. She examined the forest along the coast with an expert eye. She thought she saw a trace of movement. Unlike the simple sailors around her, she knew exactly what crept along the forest. Savages.

The dark wolf slid a bit deeper into the shadows. As the canoe bumped against the land, a slim shape jumped overboard, landing gently on her feet in the sand. Shaking the dust from her tail she looked around, and slowly trotted into the forest, following a small stream that trickled into the roaring tide. A slow smile spread across wolf's face. This savage would be easy prey. Tensing his muscles, he turned to follow her.

The land was beautiful. The female had no trouble following the dancing stream into the heart of the silent forest. Suddenly, her ears flicked. She paused, as if considering a small dip in the ground. She waited silently for a heartbeat. Then turned quickly and sent her claws across the face of a would be attacker. A huge dark wolf skidded to a stop, looking at the scratch on his nose that was already oozing blood. His eyes held a mixture of complete shock and indignation, though his face remained expressionless. The female just sat down and watched him, he didn't seem like a threat. His golden eyes met hers, and she saw a glimmer of respect. He slowly smiled, a lopsided carefree grin. "Do all pale faces send female to fight them for?" His heavy accented voice was deep and calm. "Only the smart ones." she replied, her mouth lifting in the smallest smile.

[sabbetin]

Forest [M] and Summer [F] <3
I thought Summer made a better mate for him than my hyena advent. I even was able to come up with a story for these two.

I am the strong, noble, warrior.
I live alone and rely and trust no one.

I am the beautiful, dainty, princess.
I live with many and am loved by all.

I am feared and respected,
For those who challenge me are soon no more.

I am loved and cherished,
No one would even want to challenge me.

My life is a hard and challenging path.
I have no choice.

My life is simple.
Pleasing the people is what I do best.

He is my prince.
And she is my princess.

>.< That was so lame. The green is Forest talking, and the blue is Summer talking. I'm good at writing poems, normally they don't end up this cheesy. I might add an actual story later on instead of just a poem. Maybe for him and my hyena advent. Of her getting jealous. Muahahaha! I must now go and brainstorm.

I think that was just soooo adorable. ♥

[.Autumn.]

Wow, amazing stories everyone! The little story I thought up a while ago seems rather...unoriginal. XD Ah well, I hope you like it. ^^

My own take on Pocahontas.

Pokontus (m) and Elizabeth (f)

The ocean waves pounding against the small shore was the only sound that could be heard. Golden eyes watched from the dark shadows of the woodland as strange canoes approached the land. The dark pelt slid a bit closer, recognizing the strange forms approaching him. He had seen them once before. A deep growl rumbled from the creatures chest. Savages.

The ship rapidly approached the small beach as deckhands scrambled about, shouting directions to secure the ship. At the bow sat a young dog, her dainty face turned toward shore. She examined the forest along the coast with an expert eye. She thought she saw a trace of movement. Unlike the simple sailors around her, she knew exactly what crept along the forest. Savages.

The dark wolf slid a bit deeper into the shadows. As the canoe bumped against the land, a slim shape jumped overboard, landing gently on her feet in the sand. Shaking the dust from her tail she looked around, and slowly trotted into the forest, following a small stream that trickled into the roaring tide. A slow smile spread across wolf's face. This savage would be easy prey. Tensing his muscles, he turned to follow her.

The land was beautiful. The female had no trouble following the dancing stream into the heart of the silent forest. Suddenly, her ears flicked. She paused, as if considering a small dip in the ground. She waited silently for a heartbeat. Then turned quickly and sent her claws across the face of a would be attacker. A huge dark wolf skidded to a stop, looking at the scratch on his nose that was already oozing blood. His eyes held a mixture of complete shock and indignation, though his face remained expressionless. The female just sat down and watched him, he didn't seem like a threat. His golden eyes met hers, and she saw a glimmer of respect. He slowly smiled, a lopsided carefree grin. "Do all pale faces send female to fight them for?" His heavy accented voice was deep and calm. "Only the smart ones." she replied, her mouth lifting in the smallest smile.

I loved it! Great job!

[vee.]

@AlbertaBound;
Cuteeeee hahaha reminds me of my childhood:) I like it alot !

Attrezzi Dorata and Spectrum

link to chapter one .
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Throughout his training, an assassin aqcuires quite an impressive repertoire. He learns to move without being seen, sprint without being heard, and to fight and kill without receiving a single scratch. He is also taught one more thing... he learns to lie.

So that's exactly what I'll do.

I crawl through the maze of tunnels back to HQ, picking my way expertly through the stones and roots protruding from the dirt walls. There is no light here, just blackness; no creature would be able to navigate these caverns without proper instruction. When I arrive in the main cavern entrance, I nod respectively to the seven entry guards, coming to a stop in the centre of the small room, glancing to one guard in particular, of whom goes by the name of Grandine. An impeccably quick killer, he is; a good assassin.

"Gran, I need you to deliver a message to the Boss; I can't stay long." I demand in a low growl. My status has been climbing among our ranks; an aggressive tone in my voice bears more respect from the others here, and that's what I want. "Tell him there was not an apt opportunity; my mission remains incomplete. I will return to the location every night until I am successful. Oh, and I also need agent Vietato to meet me when the moon is highest in the sky. He'll know where to go."

"Certainly, sir. Right away, sir." Grandine turns sharply, trotting off down a narrow tunnel to complete his assignments. I nod once more to the remaining guards, and dash back out the way I came, as it is growing late and I have far to run.

When I emerge, I take off at a dead sprint, tongue lolling from my mouth, my legs forcing me forward with as much strength as I can muster. I love to run, especially through the open fields here, with the golden grasses brushing against me as I pass, and I can feel the soft earth as my claws tear into it with each step. The wind whistles intensely, whipping my fur about as my speed increases. It was stormy today, so the retreating clouds obscure the setting sun from my view, making it dark enough to travel as fast as I can go.

My run takes me many miles from Base, to the forested hills on the opposite end of the plains, where the felines of our world claim their kingdom, ruled by the black lion Azoto. I press myself on, slowing to a canter when I reach the city's outskirts.

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Just as before, I slip through the corridors quickly, taking extra care to be as silent as I can. I don't want anyone to see me tonight. As I approach the doors, I try to calm myself, I try not to allow the adrenaline to overtake me and give me away. Calmly, repressing my excitement as much as possible, I round the corner, padding softly up to the doors... closer... closer...

Something forces me to the floor, pinning me down and rolling me over onto my back. I react quickly, getting my hind legs underneath the body of my attacker, digging my claws in, and kicking as hard as I can. The creature flies off me, and I get to my feet, bounding over to stand over its body, jaws open wide.

But I am met by those intense lavender eyes again, and I recognize them even in the darkness. "Ahh, good to see you again, I had hoped for a real fight this time," I sneer, grinning. "Too bad I have to dispose of you for real tonight; such a pretty face. I could've spared you, had you some better manners."

She spits in my face. "Shut up you big yellow brute, nobody's impressed," she hisses. "You'll leave again right now, or I'll scream and invite some more witnesses, and the King will personally track you down and kill you himself."

With an irritated scowl, I shake her spit from my muzzle, and I bare my teeth. "Ha ! Your 'king' is the most petty threat you can make; even one of our newest recruits could take him down without a problem. Seriously, who takes orders from a big fat lazy hairball like that ? You're a canine, you belong with the canines. Not here with these dirty scum."

She snarls in aggravation and shoves at my chest with her forepaws. I don't budge more than an inch, but I am surprised at her strength. "You're just asking for it. Get out, NOW, or I'm going to shriek as loud as I can."

"So why haven't you told them I was here already ?" I challenge.

She does not reply. "Get. Out. Now."

I snort. "Fine, gosh. All you had to do was ask..." I back up, keeping my blush pink eyes fixed on her. "How's tomorrow at midnight work for you ?" She glares at me venemously, and I canter off out of the halls, snickering.

Sorryy, another long one hahah xD