Your CS Pet Pairs? :3 (NEW THREAD!)

[Lyrical]

Emrick and Calliope

[Atomic Blue]

Emrick and Calliope

I like their eyes together. :3

[Clowesia]

Hannon & Amaury-Aimé Reul
(M) & (M)

Rest of the Stag gang.


Hunted by the Stag.


“Quickly, Amaury.” Came the thickly French accented voice of his owner, punctuated by a stiff tug of his lead. Amaury did nothing but increase his pace, his head drooping lower in disgust and embarrassment as his owner lead him through these awful back streets. His eyes stared, affixed to the pavement as he felt his muzzle tighten in agitation, what he had once thought to have been a pleasant walk with his owner had ended up being a quick errand run to the seedier part of town, ‘I don’t know why he simply did not call for the car.’ Was Amaury’s naive thought, not knowing that the very reason his owner had slipped out of their residence under the pretence of a brisk walk with his faithful companion had been because he did not want the others to know where he was going.

This would have reeked of risky business to any of his human companions; after all, a millionaire does not simply walk into the back streets of Dublin, Ireland without a good reason.

But as the sun begun to set, casting a red blaze across the clouded skies of Dublin, his owner came to a stop; and as Amaury raised his head, he wished with every thread of his coat that he was back home. He could do little but watch on in stock horror as his once beloved owner wrapped his hand-made Italian leather lead around a lamp post, directly outside a grungy, Irish biker pub. “You cannot be serious! Do you see where you have tied me?! Do you want me to be stolen so badly?! I would go for thousands on the black market!” Amaury cried in outrage at his owner, his own French accent colouring his words, but all his owner heard was a mouthful of barking. “Silence.” Amaury’s owner cut, swiping his hand across his throat as a command for his dog to follow, and follow Amaury did.

Amaury could only watch on in silent, seething anger as his owner slipped into the bar without him. ‘For your sake, I hope you are quick.’ He thought narrowing his ice coloured eyes, finally resolving himself to the situation as he sat back on his hind-quarters. He gave a delicate sniff as he gazed around the dark settings, and as soon as the scents washed over him, he regretted it, ‘Oh good heaven, what is this foul stench?!’ He cried mentally, his paw coming up to cover his noise in abject horror, almost wishing he could scratch it off. “Looks like he finally smelt you, Bull!” Came a hysterical voice followed by a Hyena like laugh, it was quickly stopped as Amaury heard a metal clattering and yelp, “Shut up, Kelly!” Came the aggressive growl of the one obviously insulted.

“Who is there?!” Barked Amaury, throwing himself to all fours, his heckles raised and heart pumping. “We’re here.” Came the slightly amused voice from behind him, spinning around, Amaury tried to throw himself as far away from the lamp post as possible but felt his throat choke on his collar and in his view he saw a cream fleeced dog. Long, grey, feathery tufts stretching and curling from his ears, as he cocked his head, a wolfish gleam in his eyes as he leant up against the post Amaury was tied too. And from behind that beast slinked another one, this one clad in grey and ivy, he shot his eyes towards the one positioned up against the pole, his ears in a lazy cock “I think you startled him, brother.” The creamed coated one never let his gaze stray from Amaury as he responded "I believe that was the point, Carrigann." The one now identified as Quinn only gave a snort of amusement as he brushed up against his twin brother, "So cruel, Quinn."

“Yeah, yeah, yeah!” Came that same hysterical voice as before as a red clad member came staggering into the light, his eyes wild “What’s a pretty doggy-woggy like you doing here?!” That same crazed Hyena laugh slipping out, just like before; he gave a shake of his body, sending bits of garbage flying from his body, making obvious what that clattering noise had been. ‘The fool was pushed in the garbage, how fitting.’ Amaury sneered inside his head, his eyes darting around the small pack that had formed around him. He jumped as a fourth one emerged, sending the cackling idiot to the ground with a heavy full-body slam. “I say we eat him.” The sheer size of the new dog gave away who he was, but the whining Kelly confirmed it “Bull! I don’t want to eat him, I want to maim him!” He keened like a pup being weaned, a very surreal experience for Amaury, as Kelly was talking about maiming him.

The playful like banter was broken, however, as a bone came cluttering to a stop at Amaury’s feet.


To be continued~ =o

Should I continue? xD

[aquamarine]

[Foxanna]

Emrick and Calliope

Adorable! ~

[sabbetin]

I think they fit ^-^ (sorry about the green background, mine hasn't grown yet D:)

[Foxanna]

I think they fit ^-^ (sorry about the green background, mine hasn't grown yet D:)

<3
Even if it's from same pack, I like it. ^^

[sabbetin]

I think they fit ^-^ (sorry about the green background, mine hasn't grown yet D:)

<3
Even if it's from same pack, I like it. ^^

Nope, the first one is from October, the second is from this month. c: but thanks!

[Foxanna]

Oh, oops. No prob.
(M) X (F)
LOL, random doodle. XD

[Lyrical]

I'm sorry, but I just keep finding cute couples

Heartbreaker and Anna

Their Foal~ Leon