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[The Dolorosa]

Aura: thanks

Cobwebs (male) xxxxxxxx Steam Punk (female)
I padded slowly down the gravel road. It was late at night. The time she usually came to visit me was approaching quickly. 'Midnight.' She had said it years earlier when I asked her if we could meet again. ' Midnight on Halloween. Every two years.' I have come every year. She had as well. We would stay with one another for months afterwards and then seperate for one or two. She stopped coming after the third time we met. As I looked through the steamy window, I knew why. She had found someone else. I had always known she had. That last time we met, she said something about a new friend and when she said his name she got that special sparkle in her eye. I watched them shoo their pups back to bed. I smiled. This would be the last time I would come. She had moved on. But I only wanted one last thing. I wanted to know his name. As I scanned the room for a hint, I saw an old picture stuffed by a frame that was much to small for it. The picture sat on her nightstand. It was a picture of the two of us. I read the words on the frame. 'My Best Friend From Childhood'. I sat back on my hunches for a minute. I then got up and left. I knew what I needed to know. She remembered me.

Sorry. This is kinda bad but I felt like they needed something to go with them

Aww.
More! x3
It's kind of sad for Cobwebs. His best friend didn't come anymore to visit him. Shniff.
A better touch to this story would be to describe his feelings.

[Dark Archangel]

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Lisa (female).........................Timbre (male)

In my opinion these are the cutest PPS's
They just look so cute together :3

Lol, wolves usually hunt boars. xD

[Irbis]

Calypso ♂.
[this is the brother of Andromeda as aforementioned in her story]

The night was cold but it did little to cool my temper.
I was seated at my post in front of one of the most popular nightclubs in the city, and I was most definitely not having fun. A long, lingering line of hopeful patrons stretched from the gate to three streets away, and were constantly jostling each other and occassionally me.
A stray paw slammed against my haunch and I tightened my muscles, rising to my full height. I was an impressively tall wolf, which had been the first reason I had earned my career here. That, and the flaming sun design that sheathed across my flanks and shoulders was a rather impressive display of power.
Immediately, the line moved back two notches, timid when it came to the stranger that may or may not let them in. Once I was comfortably sure that they were calmer, I slid back into a sit, adjusting the vibrantly red hat that perched atop my head with a flick of my paw. I was more then practiced at wearing the outfit, complete with the tie that dangled off my throat decorated with a question mark. My employer had thought it was entertaining to be recognized as the "Question Man", for I was technically the ones who decided their fate.

Behind me, a laughing couple exited the building and immediately the line rolled, hoping that this time was theirs. I was the one who picked how many could go in now, and who they were. Generally, I was encouraged to choose the prettiest girls and the most handsome men.
As my pale blue eyes scanned the group, the flash of polished leaves caught my attention. I blinked, confused, and backtracked my gaze until I found the characteristic flash of fresh vegetation again, and when I did, I was momentarily puzzled by the man who was holding them.
His pelt was so richly designed by the foolish foxes that paraded on the edges of town that I thought for a minute he was one of them. My hackles rose to a challenge, for the clever canines were not allowed to enter here. My faint growl seemed to catch his attention for he glanced my way and quirked his brow, shrugging his shoulders back further into the coat he wore. That was when I seemed to notice his size; unless the fox population had literally boomed and grown three times to how small they were yesterday, this wolf was no fox.
A grin replaced my growl and I nodded to him. I would have to make up to the customer my slip-up. He slid past the complaining crowd and approached me, moving to go inside. I stopped him with my words, but made sure to be enough out of the way that he wouldn't have to brush up against me to fit.
"What's your name, sir?" I inquired, hoping to have it to give him a former apology. I didn't want him finding the manager, my boss, and telling him that I had near-tackled somebody about to pay his big money.
The stranger was already halfway in the door when I spoke but he turned his head to face me, a small holly branch still resting loosely in his jaws. I could smell the delicate scent from even where I stood. "Me? I'm just a gamblin' man, kid. I ain't got no name in these parts of town." He disappeared into the interior and I blinked at his response, watching as his white-tipped tail vanished through the mulling citizens inside.
The gamblin man. I grinned to myself, pleased, and swung back around to face my horde. I liked that. I liked that a lot.




Gamblin' Man ♂.

thats so amazing, Brevity 8D

[.Autumn.]

Oooh, Brev, scandalouuuss;) I like it alot, it's so cute:)

Lawl, thanks. xDDD
I really love this family line. ;3 Fortunately, I'm gonna be finding some more toxics sometime. xDD I'm excited to do something with them; I have ideas for both. Mwahaha. >:3 I'll be coming down here with more stories of 'em.

ooooh I cant wait to read about them ! Haaha you could write a whole novel about them;)

@RedBlueGreen;
I totally just noticed that at the same time you did xD

I noticed that too!

[Karasu*]

Aura: thanks

Cobwebs (male) xxxxxxxx Steam Punk (female)
I padded slowly down the gravel road. It was late at night. The time she usually came to visit me was approaching quickly. 'Midnight.' She had said it years earlier when I asked her if we could meet again. ' Midnight on Halloween. Every two years.' I have come every year. She had as well. We would stay with one another for months afterwards and then seperate for one or two. She stopped coming after the third time we met. As I looked through the steamy window, I knew why. She had found someone else. I had always known she had. That last time we met, she said something about a new friend and when she said his name she got that special sparkle in her eye. I watched them shoo their pups back to bed. I smiled. This would be the last time I would come. She had moved on. But I only wanted one last thing. I wanted to know his name. As I scanned the room for a hint, I saw an old picture stuffed by a frame that was much to small for it. The picture sat on her nightstand. It was a picture of the two of us. I read the words on the frame. 'My Best Friend From Childhood'. I sat back on my hunches for a minute. I then got up and left. I knew what I needed to know. She remembered me.

Sorry. This is kinda bad but I felt like they needed something to go with them

Aww.
More! x3
It's kind of sad for Cobwebs. His best friend didn't come anymore to visit him. Shniff.
A better touch to this story would be to describe his feelings.

Thanks, FlamingSnowpaw. I probably will work on expressing my characters emotions more. A lot of my friends have told me to do the same thing.

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[Scoobs]

Octubre .xx. Raina

I crept through the dark forest. All was still, as if the world was holding it's breath. No moonlight reached here. My paws felt their way over the dead leaves, shattering them as I walked. Everybody, almost everything, avoided this place. I was the cause. My ghostly appearance along with my blood red eyes scared them away. Sometimes the loneliness got so bad that it felt as if the world would suffocate, choking on the stillness that surrounded me. I shook my head and glided forward. I heard something that sounded like a stick breaking. My body froze, and my ears searched for the smallest sound. Who could be watching me? And why?
My eyes were blurry as I tore through the forest. It wasn't like it mattered, I couldn't see much anyways. I wouldn't want to, either. I don't want to see the world. I think it hates me. My mother abandoned me as a kitten. My sister was the only one that could get me through my childhood, but now even she was gone. I blinked back tears as I thought of the reason I was running. How could the man have not seen her? Why didn't she run? I couldn't hold back the tears any longer and I crumpled to a heap on the ground, not caring if I made any noise.
I heard a small sound. It sounded something like another cat weeping, although I didn't think it was real. I rarely saw a mouse around here, let alone another cat. I wandered towards the sound anyways, just on the small chance that it was someone to speak to. I peeked around a nearby tree trunk and saw a white tail tip flickering. I couldn't see the rest of the body, since it was dark like the forest. "Who's there?" called the cat. A pair of brilliant orange eyes searched around. I stepped out from behind the tree. "It's me," I called. She looked at me, her eyes wide. Then she lowered her eyes. Her lip trembled. "Go away," she said, but her voice was shaking. "No, I won't. Now tell me why you're here. Why aren't you running away like the others?" I said.

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Coren & Fawn

A memory. That is all that remains of our time. Once, long ago...
"Oh, Coren! You're so klutzy sometimes!" Fawn giggled as she gently picked up the splattered mess. We were hanging out, happy to be together, as always. I looked at her, her almost clear blue eyes shining into my then red ones. Somewhere in the back of my mind, an evil thought struck me. Tempted me. I broke our gaze, the thought fleeing. Where had that come from? my mind questioned. "Let me help..." I bent down next to her, taking my thoughts from the bad, and focusing on fixing this. I picked up the broken plate. "Where do you want me to put this?" I asked, keeping my head straight. "Oh, just put it in the trash..." She finished wiping up and looked at me. Her face squinted. "What's on your face?" She leaned forward and nuzzled my forehead, snuffling. "What?" I gently pushed her away and walked over to a mirror. "There's a black spot on your face..." I squinted. There was a single black splotch in between my ears on my snow white pelt. I shrugged. "Must just be a spot of something..." She nodded in agreement. "Probably...

Oh, how I wish what I knew now, I knew then. This my last good memory, then the darkness came...

I snarled, every hair on my pelt on end. "Stay back!" The words growled from my throat. I stood protectivly in front of her. My white coat now spotted and swirled black. Fawn's eyes had grown tired, and mine had turned black. The gray male in front of me was a danger, I knew. A short fling with Fawn ages ago and now he thought he owned her. Well I would show him...I lunged, my teeth heading for his neck. "Coren, NO!" Fawn screamed and threw herself in front of me. Instead of stiff gray hair, my jaws snapped shut on silky golden fur. She screamed again, this time the cry filled with pain and sadness. "Oh no, no no no!" I pulled back, but the damage was done. Crimson blood flowed from her neck. Her voice was choked with blood when she at last spoke. "I love you, Coren..." Then she was silent. "Fawn! FAWN!" I screamed her name, begging her to come back. My tears poured down my face and onto her blood soaked fur. "Fawn...I love you..."

I buried her on the seashore. It was her favorite place. I could see her there, the warm sea breeze blowing threw her shiny coat, and I as I saw her, I wept. That night came the nightmares, and with them, the darkness. I began thinking things that are unthinkable, mentioning the unmentionable, and doing horrible things that seemed impossible. I joined a group of others like me, their pelts turning black. Our leader, Coal, was completely black, and the most wicked of us all. One night as I lay dreaming, she came.

Coren....
Coren....
Her voice whispered through the blackness. I turned, quivering. "F-Fawn?"
Coren...
"Fawn!" I ran towards the voice. A figure emerged through the mist, golden fur, clear blue eyes. I ran to her, my heart bursting. She was steps away, happy tears streamed down my face. She looked at me, and I knew I had made a mistake. Her eyes turned black, her jaw opened showing blood stained needle teeth, her dappled pelt fell off showing bones. I screamed. It was demon, one of the many that haunted my dreams. I tried to stop and turn, but it was on me, pinning me to the ground. Putrid breath in my face, gagging me.
Then a cry, making my hear jump.
"Coren!" A shining silver blade slashed, and the demon's head rolled. I jumped up and turned, afraid I'd imagined the voice, but hoping with what little goodness left in me. There she stood, her creamy golden pelt swishing around her, her eyes blinking, and wings on her back. She picked up the blade, and ran to me. "Fawn! Oh, Fawn!" I sobbed, touching her face, licking it, nuzzling it, trying to memorize every feature. She flinched back, but looked at me. "Coren, I'm here. I've always been here waiting for the moment..." I leaned forward to nuzzle her again but she swiveled her head away. "careful! The darkness burns me." She licked the white part of my face and I shuddered with pleasure, glad to feel her touch again. She stopped and looked into my eyes. "I'm your protecter now, Coren, I'll keep the darkness from turning you into one of the Fallen." I looked down at my feet, suddenly ashamed. "Fawn...I've done so many horrible things..." She set her paw on my nose. "Hush, it was not your doing. The darkness is unpleasant and wants nothing more than to destroy. But I will never let it hurt you again." She gazed past my shoulder. A faint light was coming over the hill. "I must go. But remember, I'll always love you..." She kissed me once more, lingering, then she was gone. I sighed happily. She was back.
My love, my friend, my eternal guardian....

[Pugnacious!]

Chocolatte {F} and Danny Kiwi (D.K.) {M}

Will post story later.

Puppy Love
"Wait up!" The pup called, running after his older friend. She skidded to a halt, causing the running pup to run right into her. She grinned and chuckled.
"That's one way to catch up." She said.
"S-sorry..." He said nervously.
"S'okay, D.K." She told him. The two padded along in the forest setting, leaves crunching under their paws. "Crunch, crunch, crunch." She said with a giggle.
How could she still be so childish yet be an adult? He wondered, shaking his head. Of course, he was a very smart pup. A small breeze came through, and her fur blew in the wind. She threw her head back and shook it, getting her fur resettled.
The pup quivered a bit when her eyes suddenly opened and met his.
"You okay?" She asked.
"Yes, Chocolatte." He said, lowering his head to try and hide his blushing.
"Let's get moving then." She said, running ahead.
"Curse you, wild hormones. Why do you have to complicate life, so?" He grumbled under his breath when Chocolatte was out of earshot.
"Coming?" She asked, stopping and turning to ask him for a moment.
"Hmm?" He said, being snapped back to reality from his thoughts. "Oh, yes, of course." He said, running up to her.

I think I could have done better. D.K. is supposed to be a teenager in this, by the way.

[vee.]

Just read through everyone's stories; they're all so beautiful, some of them so sad ! <|3
I thought I would just comment to let you all know I'm here xD I stop in to read every single one of your stories, I promise, I just don't always comment xD

All of you keep writing !! All your stories are so perfect ! (: