

BrownNose(M) and Mica (F)
These two are one of my natural pairings!=D
~ Daydreamer ~ wrote:Here's my new pair!:and
Falling Dusk (F) ----------------------------------------- Azura (M)
The story is based off of a riddle/joke. In Azura's point of view.
In this country, the sun never shines. The sun is a legend. All we have is night time. The moon gives us sufficient light.
"Do you love me?" He asks. Woodstock. The one I hate.
"No," I whisper. He pushes me in the river. My breath is cut off my the roaring waves as the deadly water hits me in the face. My eyelids flutter in shock as my intense blue eyes are dulled by the current.
I was dying. Drowning. Couldn't swim. And Woodstock just walks away, as if nothing had happened. I'm ashamed at my stupidity. I should have known better. He's the pack leader. I'm just a loner. He never wanted me. I was just a toy.
A paw comes out, "Give me your hand. I'll save you." I look up and see Noire. The female beta of the pack. She's probably just saving me because she was told to. I shake my head no, letting my soaked fur make a curve over my dark face.
She hisses in annoyance, and I watch her leave. The water tugs at my fur, pulling me down into a whirlpool of darkness. My eyes are bulging with the pain, the color being dulled away.
"Give me your hand," Another voice says. Through my misted eyes, I see another wolf. Riviere, by the look of it. But again I shake my head no as the water finds its way over my shoulders.
"Give me your hand. I can save you," I don't bother to look up. I recognize the voice. It's Woodstock, the leader of the back. His beige fur is shiny and clean, while his white wings flicker with urgency. But I shake my head no, again. I don't want his help. And I'm drowning, falling into this endless pit. But I know that at the bottom, it won't be Wonderland. It'll be the end of my life, the beginning of death. I'm pulled down, my mind spinning with regrets and last thoughts. But then a paw snatches me back up the surface.
"Take my hand," He whispers. As I stare at him in surprise, my breath isn't cut off from the current of the water this time. His two eyes sparkle with real concern, and I'm mesmerized by his gaze. I take his paw. He pulls me up and onto the bank. "Now, we wouldn't want to ruin those pretty eyes, would we?" He murmurs.
I shake my head no, and open my mouth to speak, but he puts a paw to my muzzle. "Shhh," He whispers. "I'm Falling Dusk. They all fear me."
"Why?" I ask him. "Because I'm the one that causes the sun to stay back. I'm Dusk. I've always wanted to see the sun. But I can't, because it's me that holding it back."
As I stare at him, taking in the color of his beautiful eyes, and as I take in his handsome figure, I tell him,
"I'll be your sun."
Bopertop wrote:Mee and Yuu
Bopertop wrote:Mee and Yuu
DaDwarf wrote:~ Daydreamer ~ wrote:Here's my new pair!:and
Falling Dusk (F) ----------------------------------------- Azura (M)
The story is based off of a riddle/joke. In Azura's point of view.
In this country, the sun never shines. The sun is a legend. All we have is night time. The moon gives us sufficient light.
"Do you love me?" He asks. Woodstock. The one I hate.
"No," I whisper. He pushes me in the river. My breath is cut off my the roaring waves as the deadly water hits me in the face. My eyelids flutter in shock as my intense blue eyes are dulled by the current.
I was dying. Drowning. Couldn't swim. And Woodstock just walks away, as if nothing had happened. I'm ashamed at my stupidity. I should have known better. He's the pack leader. I'm just a loner. He never wanted me. I was just a toy.
A paw comes out, "Give me your hand. I'll save you." I look up and see Noire. The female beta of the pack. She's probably just saving me because she was told to. I shake my head no, letting my soaked fur make a curve over my dark face.
She hisses in annoyance, and I watch her leave. The water tugs at my fur, pulling me down into a whirlpool of darkness. My eyes are bulging with the pain, the color being dulled away.
"Give me your hand," Another voice says. Through my misted eyes, I see another wolf. Riviere, by the look of it. But again I shake my head no as the water finds its way over my shoulders.
"Give me your hand. I can save you," I don't bother to look up. I recognize the voice. It's Woodstock, the leader of the back. His beige fur is shiny and clean, while his white wings flicker with urgency. But I shake my head no, again. I don't want his help. And I'm drowning, falling into this endless pit. But I know that at the bottom, it won't be Wonderland. It'll be the end of my life, the beginning of death. I'm pulled down, my mind spinning with regrets and last thoughts. But then a paw snatches me back up the surface.
"Take my hand," He whispers. As I stare at him in surprise, my breath isn't cut off from the current of the water this time. His two eyes sparkle with real concern, and I'm mesmerized by his gaze. I take his paw. He pulls me up and onto the bank. "Now, we wouldn't want to ruin those pretty eyes, would we?" He murmurs.
I shake my head no, and open my mouth to speak, but he puts a paw to my muzzle. "Shhh," He whispers. "I'm Falling Dusk. They all fear me."
"Why?" I ask him. "Because I'm the one that causes the sun to stay back. I'm Dusk. I've always wanted to see the sun. But I can't, because it's me that holding it back."
As I stare at him, taking in the color of his beautiful eyes, and as I take in his handsome figure, I tell him,
"I'll be your sun."
Lovely!
DaDwarf wrote:~ Daydreamer ~ wrote:Here's my new pair!:and
Falling Dusk (F) ----------------------------------------- Azura (M)
The story is based off of a riddle/joke. In Azura's point of view.
In this country, the sun never shines. The sun is a legend. All we have is night time. The moon gives us sufficient light.
"Do you love me?" He asks. Woodstock. The one I hate.
"No," I whisper. He pushes me in the river. My breath is cut off my the roaring waves as the deadly water hits me in the face. My eyelids flutter in shock as my intense blue eyes are dulled by the current.
I was dying. Drowning. Couldn't swim. And Woodstock just walks away, as if nothing had happened. I'm ashamed at my stupidity. I should have known better. He's the pack leader. I'm just a loner. He never wanted me. I was just a toy.
A paw comes out, "Give me your hand. I'll save you." I look up and see Noire. The female beta of the pack. She's probably just saving me because she was told to. I shake my head no, letting my soaked fur make a curve over my dark face.
She hisses in annoyance, and I watch her leave. The water tugs at my fur, pulling me down into a whirlpool of darkness. My eyes are bulging with the pain, the color being dulled away.
"Give me your hand," Another voice says. Through my misted eyes, I see another wolf. Riviere, by the look of it. But again I shake my head no as the water finds its way over my shoulders.
"Give me your hand. I can save you," I don't bother to look up. I recognize the voice. It's Woodstock, the leader of the back. His beige fur is shiny and clean, while his white wings flicker with urgency. But I shake my head no, again. I don't want his help. And I'm drowning, falling into this endless pit. But I know that at the bottom, it won't be Wonderland. It'll be the end of my life, the beginning of death. I'm pulled down, my mind spinning with regrets and last thoughts. But then a paw snatches me back up the surface.
"Take my hand," He whispers. As I stare at him in surprise, my breath isn't cut off from the current of the water this time. His two eyes sparkle with real concern, and I'm mesmerized by his gaze. I take his paw. He pulls me up and onto the bank. "Now, we wouldn't want to ruin those pretty eyes, would we?" He murmurs.
I shake my head no, and open my mouth to speak, but he puts a paw to my muzzle. "Shhh," He whispers. "I'm Falling Dusk. They all fear me."
"Why?" I ask him. "Because I'm the one that causes the sun to stay back. I'm Dusk. I've always wanted to see the sun. But I can't, because it's me that holding it back."
As I stare at him, taking in the color of his beautiful eyes, and as I take in his handsome figure, I tell him,
"I'll be your sun."
Lovely!
Scoobs wrote:DaDwarf wrote:~ Daydreamer ~ wrote:Here's my new pair!:and
Falling Dusk (F) ----------------------------------------- Azura (M)
The story is based off of a riddle/joke. In Azura's point of view.
In this country, the sun never shines. The sun is a legend. All we have is night time. The moon gives us sufficient light.
"Do you love me?" He asks. Woodstock. The one I hate.
"No," I whisper. He pushes me in the river. My breath is cut off my the roaring waves as the deadly water hits me in the face. My eyelids flutter in shock as my intense blue eyes are dulled by the current.
I was dying. Drowning. Couldn't swim. And Woodstock just walks away, as if nothing had happened. I'm ashamed at my stupidity. I should have known better. He's the pack leader. I'm just a loner. He never wanted me. I was just a toy.
A paw comes out, "Give me your hand. I'll save you." I look up and see Noire. The female beta of the pack. She's probably just saving me because she was told to. I shake my head no, letting my soaked fur make a curve over my dark face.
She hisses in annoyance, and I watch her leave. The water tugs at my fur, pulling me down into a whirlpool of darkness. My eyes are bulging with the pain, the color being dulled away.
"Give me your hand," Another voice says. Through my misted eyes, I see another wolf. Riviere, by the look of it. But again I shake my head no as the water finds its way over my shoulders.
"Give me your hand. I can save you," I don't bother to look up. I recognize the voice. It's Woodstock, the leader of the back. His beige fur is shiny and clean, while his white wings flicker with urgency. But I shake my head no, again. I don't want his help. And I'm drowning, falling into this endless pit. But I know that at the bottom, it won't be Wonderland. It'll be the end of my life, the beginning of death. I'm pulled down, my mind spinning with regrets and last thoughts. But then a paw snatches me back up the surface.
"Take my hand," He whispers. As I stare at him in surprise, my breath isn't cut off from the current of the water this time. His two eyes sparkle with real concern, and I'm mesmerized by his gaze. I take his paw. He pulls me up and onto the bank. "Now, we wouldn't want to ruin those pretty eyes, would we?" He murmurs.
I shake my head no, and open my mouth to speak, but he puts a paw to my muzzle. "Shhh," He whispers. "I'm Falling Dusk. They all fear me."
"Why?" I ask him. "Because I'm the one that causes the sun to stay back. I'm Dusk. I've always wanted to see the sun. But I can't, because it's me that holding it back."
As I stare at him, taking in the color of his beautiful eyes, and as I take in his handsome figure, I tell him,
"I'll be your sun."
Lovely!
Is it based off of the joke where the guy's drowning, three ships come by, but he tells them that God will save him? xD
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