Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[peter quill]

Vistor......Gravedigger

"Sir, why are you here after the cemetery closes?"
"I see my mother after it closes every night."
"Sir why do you put a stuffed owl on her tomb?"
"That was her and my favortie toy."
"Sir, why do you put candles?"
"To light the engraving."
"Sir, why do you have a halo?"
"You don't need to know."

{I might do a story for them, I don't know though. I can try. c:}

She was just there doing her duty. She didn't have a family.
No, she was just the monstrosity gravedigger.
One night, she was finishing a grave for one of her friends, when he came.
The Visitor.
The mysterious, yet handsome guy in the neighborhood. He had a huge mansion, no one ever went there.
If someone did, they wouldn't come out.
But that's what she had heard. She was just a silly old gravedigger. A gravedigger living in a shed in a graveyard.


{That's just the few parts. Would anyone like to hear more?}

[tuna]

[Silvertongue]

When he was younger he used to dream of her everynight, desperatley clinging to the hope that one day she might turn out to be real. Growing up he realizes that wishes never come true.

Years ago, when I was younger,
I kinda liked, this girl I knew.
She was mine, and we were sweethearts,
That was then, but then it's true.
I'm in love with a F A I R Y T A L E,
Even though it H U R T S.
Cause I don't care, if I lose my mind,
I'm already cursed...

[KawaiQueen]

"Why do you continue to bother me?" She raised an eyebrow behind the mask even though he could not see it.
He only grinned in her direction while getting to his paws and following after her. "Because I know you love me and I'm only waiting for you to realize it."
Alvara only rolled her green eyes. "You've deranged yourself. Why would I, the King's mystic, fall for his little archer boy?"
"Because this 'little archer boy' has more things you like about him than that dark knight, who you're suppose to be marrying." Kyler replied cockily, feeling his quiver jostle on his back.
Alvara could not hide the fact that the one she was suppose to be marrying, Kimball the King's dark knight, did not bring forth any emotions that Kyler did. "So? I'll grow to except my future husband and his rules." Without another word, Alvara trotted off, putting as much distance between her and the archer.
Kyler only sighed wistfully, whispering into the sweet breeze. "But, with me, you'll never be under any rules."

[Kenjaku]

And after the storm,
I run and run as the rains come
And I look up, I look up,
on my knees and out of luck,
I look up.

Night has always pushed up day
You must know life to see decay
But I won't rot, I won't rot
Not this mind and not this heart,
I won't rot.

I will die alone and be left there.
Well I guess I'll just go home,
Oh God knows where.
Because death is just so full
and mine so small.
Well I'm scared of what's
behind and what's before.

And there will come a time,
you'll see, with no more tears.
And love will not break your heart,
but dismiss your fears.
Get over your hill and see
what you find there,
With grace in your heart and
flowers in your hair.

mm.. not sure if this really counts as a pairing, ehehee..

[haylin]

Cara

Aaron

The year has finally struck 2020.
The dogs have been split into two social classes; The Old, and the New. The old class is made up of dogs from '08-'09, and the new class is dogs from '10-'11. They have been divided, and never see each other. They hate each other. But when Aaron, an Old, and Cara, a new, fall in love, will they ever be free from the social groups that constrict their lives?


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Part 1


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Aaron wandered round the park aimlessly. He surveyed his surroundings quietly, noticing a recurring theme; everyone seemed to have someone else. Someone to be with, someone to laugh with, and they looked incredibly happy. He sighed, iritably, and sat down on a park bench. He then looked over at a giant brick wall and wondered what lay on the other side...
In her garden, Cara sat on the old tyre swing, gently swaying side to side. She hummed quietly to herself, as she enjoyed the pleasant breeze. She then jumped down, and moved over onto the shady patio. Suddenly, her mother appeared from seemingly nowhere. "Cara, Leyla's come round!" she said in her brassy voice. She then disappeared inside the house, as Leyla came out.
Aaron decided to go back home. He wandered back through the park. Trying not to look at the couples surrounding him, he kicked a can across the floor. When he reached his house, he went in and went straight up to the study. He found his dad there, as usual, typing away on the computer. At first, he didn't see him, but to get his attention, Aaron shouted "Dad!". His dad turned round, annoyed.
"What do you want boy?" he huffed.
"Dad, why do we have the giant wall on the east edge of Old county?"
"To stop them stinking News coming in and invading our space!"
"So, we will never see them in our lives?"
His dad glared. "Why so many questions about them, after all your life, you decide to disturb me now?"
"Come on, Dad."
"Yes, you probably will have seen lots."
"What?"
"Yes. They climb over the wall and cause havoc at night. Some people bend over backwards to get into a fight with one, just to call 'em names or give 'em abuse."
"Wow. Thanks dad."
Aaron wandered out of his dad's study, and sat down on the top of the stairs, deep in thought.

"Hey Cara!" said Leyla brightly.
"Hey."
"What's up? You don't sound very cheery!"
"Just one of those days I guess."
"I know what'll cheer you up."
Cara raised one eyebrow. "What?"
"Olding."
"What?"
"You've seriously never heard of Olding??"
Cara's face was blank.
Leyla laughed. "Olding is when we climb over the wall and mess up Old County."
"Isn't that punishable by death?"
"Yeah, so?"
"Duh! We might get killed!"
"Chill out, that hardly ever happens. So, you in or what?"
Cara desperately wanted to say no, but she did wonder what Old county was like. "Sure." she said quietly.
"Sweet! I'll drop by at eight, be ready!" Leyla said, without letting Cara speak any more. She then disappeared over the garden fence.
Cara shook her head. What have I let myself in for?

What a good story!<3 Can't wait to read part 2 ^^

[ScarletPhantom]

He glances at me and still I felt nothing.
He compliments me and I merely smile and nod.
His touch feels wrong.
His words go unheard.
My heart is bound to another.
Should I disgrace my name, my family by following my heart?



A man of rebellion.
A man who risks is very life for what he believes in.
His scars they do not bother me.
His words are heard.
His touch feels right.

My heart may be within the marriage, though my heart remains outside with my ranger.
I have to leave at night sneak into the tattered darkness of the woods to find my love...
Though one day he does not come...
All I find is a trail of blood.
What had happened to my love? Where is he?

May be continued.

[Freyàh]

Star in the Making ~ Ripped Down

Why make a promise you know you can't keep?
Why even try when you know that I'll weep?

Why would you break as you try to repair?
Why say you care if the feeling's not there?

Why let me hold you if you know it's in vain?
Why let my heart bleed just to stare at the stain?

Why keep me waiting if you'll never come?
Why keep me freezing 'til my fingers are numb?

Why eat up my soul if you're already full?
Why grab at my heart if you're just going to pull?

Why say you're sorry when you know you'll repeat?
Why tell me you're honest when you know that you'll cheat?

Why fill up my life when you know it's too much?
Why ask for a hug if you don't like my touch?

Why would you ever treat an equal this way?
What could make you believe that it's ever okay?

Where's left to go when you're right at the end?
Who's left to turn to when you've lost your one friend?

I've run out of options; you've left me alone.
I better start making my path on my own...

</3 Love this. I can absolutely relate to it </3 Also, the pair is cute (but it's sad D: ) WIll you make a story? :3

And @ScarletPhantom Continue please I'd love to see what happens next :3

The Zombie || The Girl

... The cold wind blew madly at the trees, which where trying as hard as they could to keep the last leaves on their branches. That was unsuccesfull, though, because one final, strong gust of wind took all that was left. The shadows of the night were slowly taking over the city, while everyone was hiding inside from the cold November day. Well, almost everyone. A young girl, no more than 16, hurried down the streets, hugging into her thin jacket. Her mother told her many times before that she shouldn't be out alone in the dark, but unfortunately, she was doing just that. Many things lurked in the dark - mostly people who would harm her without hesitation. That's what her mother had told her. She hurried, hoping to be home in time, and she even closed her eyes to shield them from the freezing wind. She was shivering, both from the cold and the fact that she was scared. The girl took another turn down the already dark streets, and in her hurry she bumped into something. Terrified, she closed her eyes, only one thing going in her mind over and over again. "I told you so. I warned you about this." rang her mother's voice.
"I-I'm sorry!"
She found it difficult to speak, and peeked a bit from behind her hands. Infront of her was another person in a hoodie over their head, so she couldn't see if it was a boy or a girl.
"Don't worry. It was my fault as well."
The voice was definitely the one of a boy. The girl was now absolutely sure she was in trouble, even if the words of the stranger stated otherwise. Panic filled her body, and she struggled not to flee. She tried to look at his face, but the big hoodie hid it quite well. With fear written all over her eyes, she took a step backwards, ready to make a dash for her home. Another blow of wind, and she unvoluntary shivered once again.
"You're freezing. You better hurry and go somewhere warm."
The now familiar male voice had added, unable to hide his concern.
"I-I will."

What is this I don't even know

[~Fallen Angel~]

He glances at me and still I felt nothing.
He compliments me and I merely smile and nod.
His touch feels wrong.
His words go unheard.
My heart is bound to another.
Should I disgrace my name, my family by following my heart?



A man of rebellion.
A man who risks is very life for what he believes in.
His scars they do not bother me.
His words are heard.
His touch feels right.

My heart may be within the marriage, though my heart remains outside with my ranger.
I have to leave at night sneak into the tattered darkness of the woods to find my love...
Though one day he does not come...
All I find is a trail of blood.
What had happened to my love? Where is he?

May be continued.

I love it <3 Please continue

[{Mᴇᴍᴏʀʏ S ᴛ ᴀ ʀ.}]

Pet's name: Jestar (♂)


Pet's name: Thyna (♀)


I just love these two together, I think I will start a story, I may finish later if you want.

Jestar jumped and whooped, he loved sundays. Though he loved every day, Sundays were his favorite because he got to go to the park, and at the park the young puppy could smuggle things to the homeless, at the risk of scolding from his parents. You see, Jestar was from a very rich family, haughty and snooty, but Jestar wasn't like that, he was a laughing, bouncing bundle of happy, spreading joy like butter across the toast of the world. He would be allowed out of the house by himself for one day, and one day only, Sunday. He grabbed some food and a few games, and he was on his way. Sunday, he sung happily, as he approached the entrance to the park, Sunday. He walked over to the corner of the park, under the slide, where he knew Thyna slept. He knew there had been a storm last night, and wanted to make sure his homeless friend wasn't hurt. Thyna gave a small mrow, and crwaled out to meet Jestar, the only one who could make her smile, even only a bit. She was always sad, today especially, the wind had brought rain in the night and soaked her cold to the bone by morning. Jestar grabbed the food out of his bag, and placed it in front of Thyna. She accepted it, eating like it was a feast, it would be the only food she would have all day, so she should savor it. Jestar began then to help dry her off,and after that put on a joke show for her. Thyna wasn't one to laugh, but Jestar was her best friend, and she would laugh for him like she had never laughed before, in fact, Jestar was in the process of teaching her to smile and laugh, since it had been so long.

After the show, Thyna and Jestar played a game of tag, running all over and Jestar laughing as she wriggled when he pinned her down, but she soon would get him back by jumping on him from a tall rock or a tree.
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Should I write more?