Pixelixle wrote:
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?
Eeh, I will write more anyway.
As Thyna got tired, Jestar allowed her to lean up against him and sleep, but he noticed the sun was going down, because Sunday can't last forever. A lone butterfly flew by as the sun glinted at a distance. He murmured a goodnight to his sleeping friend and dragged her under the slide. He began the slow walk home, and before he left, he shed a tear, not of sad, nor of happy, this was just a tear. He walked inside, as the servants welcomed him, had a wonderful dinner with his family, and retired to his bed. Jestar lay awake that night, and for many nights after, until saturday night. He knew he would have to have energy for the next day, his favorite day. Sunday.
That next sunday he began again to the park to find Thyna, and found her in her normal place under the slide. "I want you to see something" He said softly, Un-Jestar like, with no hint of a joke, and led her to a tree. "This is going to be our tree" He breathed, softly again, as Thyna looked on, confused. "What do you mean, our tree" she said, as Jestar nudged her forward, then pushed away the grass at the bottom of the tree, revealing a opening just big enough for them. "Go inside" he said, almost commandingly. She looked back at him, worried, but crawled in anyway. It opened up into a wonderful home, with underground rooms and passageways. Jestar licked Thyna's cheek "That slide was getting old" he whispered.
A year later...
Jestar still loved Sundays, even with being an adult. Today was the day he could leave his parent's home and set off on his own in the world, maybe start a family, or just get a job and live the life he had always dreamed of. As he bid his farewells to his family and friends, he decided to go back to the spot, where just a year ago, he had left his best and most trusted friend. She must have a family too, he decided, still crushed in defeat by the thought, but he made up his mind to go visit the only girl who would listen to him. He padded on to the park, the gates now creaky and old, the playground wind-beaten and scarred. He walked up to the tree where Thyna had stared at him sadly, his parents dragging him away, making crude remarks about her homelessness. He sighed and brushed away the grass "Thyna? H-hi, It's me Jestar, I'm back, if you want to talk, I'm away from my parents, you can be safe now, I promise th-" But he was cut off as Thyna leaped from the tree onto him pinning him to the ground. "Silly Jestar, you never change. come inside now." and she leaped off him, leading him with her tail. "So Thyna," Jestar began "Do you have a family? Could I be the godfather of you children? May I meet your husband?" She shushed him with a flick of her tail. "Jestar, you may not meet my husband, I don't have a family, and You can't be the godfather of my children" She said calmly. "Oh, because I-" Jestar was shushed yet again, "No, you may not be the godfather, because I want you to be the father of my children" Thyna said, just as calmly. Jestar's mouth was agape as he made weird sound with his throat. He finally spluttered out a "WHAT" and Thyna laughed. Jestar couldn't help it, he laughed too, agreeing on one condition, they only have three children.
The end <3333
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How was it? Should I write a sequel or something?
Sorry this was so cliche ^^;
