Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[TigressJaguiar]

♥ Bram [m] xXx ??? [f] ♥

//even though nobody commented, I will continue

{prologue

You see, the incident that Bram was recounting to the healer had happened over a series of days. The first event happened about a week ago, when the weather was still nice and not a single snowflake could be found anywhere in the valley. The young man was making his way to the blacksmith's forge where he worked as an aprentence for a few hours of the day. "Good morning Bram" the Blacksmith said, looking up from the shield he was hammering into shape. "'Morning" Bram replied, walking into the forge and hanging his quiver of arrows on the wall. "Have you heard the news?" The Blacksmith said, putting down his hammar. "No, what is it?" Bram replied, his curiosity piquing. "There's a dragon not far outside town. All the men in the village are getting themselves a good sword and a shield and are going to try to slay the beast" The blacksmith said, picking up his shield. "Great!" Bram said, rushing back over to the wall where he hung his quiver. "I will try as well." "No." Said the Backsmith, grabbing his sword "When I'm gone we will need someone to man the forge. And if I don't come back..." Then he added, "I will come back. There is a bounty on the beast's head. And I will be the one to slay it." The blacksmith then made his way out of the forge and down the road that lead out of town.
Would this deter Bram?
Of corse not.

//more?

[vee.]

♥ Bram [m] xXx ??? [f] ♥

//even though nobody commented, I will continue

{prologue
//more?

I read your prologue when you posted it before-- I'm interested to see what happens! I haven't read any stories yet that included the dragon dogs.

[voidsounds]

I haven't seen any dragons on here...


♥ Floris Glacies [m] && Crystalli Lacus [f] ♥

If life was a g a m e, you would n e v e r p.l.a.y n.i.c.e.

If l o v e was a b.e.a.m, you'd be b.l.i.n.d in b o t h e.y.e.s.

Put your s.u.n.g.l.a.s.s.e.s on 'cause you're a d e e r i.n t.h.e h e a d l i g h t s.

*Floris Glacies*

I held my breath. How would she react? I thought what I had said was true.
Crystalli looked up at me, her eyes drilling into mine. She stepped toward me.
"Glacies, I understand that was very hard for you to tell me," She said softly. I sighed. "And...I want to make you feel better about it. Maybe I have a confession to make as well." She leaned in closer ans whispered in my ear.
"Glacies, I...I love you too."
I smiled as she gentle nuzzled my shoulder.
Well, after that, I quit the organization. Of course, the organization is still bent on world domination and hate me. I don't care anymore, though. Crystalli...we are together. To this day.
Sometimes we get into a fight, though. She says that my life as a "dispatcher" made me evil. I always deny that, but sometimes I wonder if it's true.
But, like fair Draconic Crystalli says, When dragons fall in love, it's for real, for true, and forever.

I guess it's done...

[revenmoore]

I haven't seen any dragons on here...


♥ Floris Glacies [m] && Crystalli Lacus [f] ♥

If life was a g a m e, you would n e v e r p.l.a.y n.i.c.e.

If l o v e was a b.e.a.m, you'd be b.l.i.n.d in b o t h e.y.e.s.

Put your s.u.n.g.l.a.s.s.e.s on 'cause you're a d e e r i.n t.h.e h e a d l i g h t s.

*Floris Glacies*

I held my breath. How would she react? I thought what I had said was true.
Crystalli looked up at me, her eyes drilling into mine. She stepped toward me.
"Glacies, I understand that was very hard for you to tell me," She said softly. I sighed. "And...I want to make you feel better about it. Maybe I have a confession to make as well." She leaned in closer ans whispered in my ear.
"Glacies, I...I love you too."
I smiled as she gentle nuzzled my shoulder.
Well, after that, I quit the organization. Of course, the organization is still bent on world domination and hate me. I don't care anymore, though. Crystalli...we are together. To this day.
Sometimes we get into a fight, though. She says that my life as a "dispatcher" made me evil. I always deny that, but sometimes I wonder if it's true.
But, like fair Draconic Crystalli says, When dragons fall in love, it's for real, for true, and forever.

I guess it's done...

Though I'm very sad that this has ended, I utterly loved it. Very gorgeous story telling. I really loved the ending sentence. Very sweet.<3

[voidsounds]

I haven't seen any dragons on here...


♥ Floris Glacies [m] && Crystalli Lacus [f] ♥

If life was a g a m e, you would n e v e r p.l.a.y n.i.c.e.

If l o v e was a b.e.a.m, you'd be b.l.i.n.d in b o t h e.y.e.s.

Put your s.u.n.g.l.a.s.s.e.s on 'cause you're a d e e r i.n t.h.e h e a d l i g h t s.

*Floris Glacies*

I held my breath. How would she react? I thought what I had said was true.
Crystalli looked up at me, her eyes drilling into mine. She stepped toward me.
"Glacies, I understand that was very hard for you to tell me," She said softly. I sighed. "And...I want to make you feel better about it. Maybe I have a confession to make as well." She leaned in closer ans whispered in my ear.
"Glacies, I...I love you too."
I smiled as she gentle nuzzled my shoulder.
Well, after that, I quit the organization. Of course, the organization is still bent on world domination and hate me. I don't care anymore, though. Crystalli...we are together. To this day.
Sometimes we get into a fight, though. She says that my life as a "dispatcher" made me evil. I always deny that, but sometimes I wonder if it's true.
But, like fair Draconic Crystalli says, When dragons fall in love, it's for real, for true, and forever.

I guess it's done...

Though I'm very sad that this has ended, I utterly loved it. Very gorgeous story telling. I really loved the ending sentence. Very sweet.<3

Thank you so much! ♥ I'll start another story very soon.

[Zeee]

Camellia + Lennard

It wasn't love at first sight. I mean, the first time I saw her, I knew she was beautiful, but that's not love.

This isn't a cliché story about the perfect popular girl who picks the social outcast instead of the brainless jock. Because that doesn't happen, our society today is based solely on appearance.

However I am a social outcast. And she is popular. And there is a jock.

But it's more than that. And it doesn't have a happy ending.

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{ part one }
{ part two }
{ part three }
{ part four }
{ part five }
{ part six }


I left for a while to sort out my head with my new realization of my love for Camellia. I travelled over the mountains and just kept going, not really caring where I ended up. All I knew was that my brain was all twisted around full of ideas, and I had to spend some time alone and figure out what to do with myself. But when the moon started to fill up again, I began my journey back to Camellia's valley, planning it so that I'd return on the night of the full moon.

And when that night came, I climbed up to my place on that big rock, and sat and waited for her.

But she didn't come.

Something was wrong. She never missed a full moon. Even when I was away, she still came and sat here, because she couldn't sleep. I checked her burrow anyway, though, just to make sure-- but it was empty. Alarmed, I headed off into the forest, trying to follow her scent. But there were too many smells this evening, and I couldn't pick out anything in particular. I called for her, searching the whole perimeter of her pack's territory. After a long search, my calls were answered.

But not by Camellia.

I bumped straight into a huge dark form, and I gasped in surprise. It wasn't hostile though, it didn't even growl. It spoke to me.

"Oh, I apologise, uh, sir, I... didn't see you there," it grumbled in a deep, husky voice. It was the huge brute from that day in the forest. I wanted to faint from the pressure of this whole situation, but I had to act tough and sly, like the character Camellia had portrayed me. So I said nothing, and merely stood there, watching him with fierce emerald eyes.

He looked down at his huge bear paws awkwardly. "Camellia is missing," he said under his breath, sounding embarrassed. "I... I think someone tried to hurt her, a few days ago, sir, and no one has seen her since. We sent out a search party today but... everyone gave up when the sun went down." Finally he dared to meet my gaze again, and I saw hope in him, behind his yellow eyes. "I think she's out there still, somewhere. But a girl won't last long out there. I-- I thought maybe if I saved her..."

"You thought you could be her hero, and that she would repay you with her love," I finished for him in a deep voice, without moving. I laughed once, mockingly. "Go home, stud, I'll take it from here."

The other male looked down defeatedly, and I felt bad for him in that moment. He was just a big dumb animal after all, he didn't know any better. He was just doing what nature told him to-- find a pretty girl and keep her. But still, I was sure he'd find some other stupid animal later in life that would suit him just well. Camellia wasn't the girl for him. As he turned to leave, he looked back at me meekly. "Sir, do you... think you know where she is?" he asked cautiously.

I just stared at him with a wise look for a while. "I know where she is," I told him. His eyes flashed with hope again, for just a second, but then he turned and trotted away, probably hoping I wouldn't come up behind him and kill him while he fled.

The truth was, though, I hadn't the faintest idea where Camellia might be. I sat down in a huff, feeling quite defeated myself. She could have covered a lot of ground in three days. There were so many directions she could have gone... how would I ever catch up to her in time?

But then, my mind wandered back to that huge brute. Something clicked, and in that same second, I picked myself up and shot off as quickly as I could make my legs move.

I knew exactly where Camellia was.


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Wha.
Is this the end? It can't be! D: I was waiting to comment on all of it when it's done, but... whaurua? I didn't know it'd be gone so quickly D:
You write more stories.
Do eet.
/loves your stories

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carean ♂ -- mocha ♀

This isn't a story where there's an outcast, and the popular. Not where the popular finds their love finally for the outcast, when the outcast had it all along. Not even where the popular found their deep hatred for the outcast, and the outcasted heart is broken forever and only mendable by the one who destroyed it.

But there is a outcast, there is a popular, and there is a broken heart.

...Guess what else there isn't?
It comes with a little switch..
The female is always the popular? Not in this one. Can't girls have crushes too?

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Story may come soon.
But have you actually ever noticed that the popular one is always the girl? D:

[~Fallen Angel~]

carean ♂ -- mocha ♀

This isn't a story where there's an outcast, and the popular. Not where the popular finds their love finally for the outcast, when the outcast had it all along. Not even where the popular found their deep hatred for the outcast, and the outcasted heart is broken forever and only mendable by the one who destroyed it.

But there is a outcast, there is a popular, and there is a broken heart.

...Guess what else there isn't?
It comes with a little switch..
The female is always the popular? Not in this one. Can't girls have crushes too?

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Story may come soon.
But have you actually ever noticed that the popular one is always the girl? D:[/size][/center]

I know! I tried to write a couple where the guy was popular, but it kinda hurts 'cause that's me I mean, I'm the outcast and my crush is popular in real life. At least it was until i moved here... now everything's awesome Anyway, I'd love to hear a story!
(By the way, if you search "Matt Jordi Constantin" in this thread you'll find my story where the guy is popular )

[voidsounds]

Yeah, they're from the same litter. Lol, not in the story...

♥ Glass [f] && Mosaic [m] ♥

Home among these m o u n t a i n t o p s can be so a.w.f.u.l.l.y. d.u.l.l.
A t.h.o.u.s.a.n.d. m.i.l.e.s. from the t i d e
But p h o t o s on the walls of New York s.h.o.p.p.i.n.g. m.a.l.l.s.
D.i.s.t.r.a.c.t. me so I s t a y i n s i d e

Will write story soon...

[strudelcat]

(Not exactaly a pet pair, but it involves other animals, and her boyfriend ^-^)

Fey's mouth hung open like a door on loose hinges. Not, happening. She would NOT move. She screamed and ran up to her room. Everything went wrong. Her dad had said they would probably not move, but yet he had changed his mind. What a loser dad. She would have to leave everything behind..her friends, her school, her house, her..boyfriend..No. She was staying here.

No! It had all come too soon. On her last few days of school, she had told everybody she was leaving, and when she told her boyfriend, he had cried and hugged her, and she hugged him back and cried as well. Stupid Dad. Not letting her know a long time before, like a year or so. Well, she didn't plan on talking to HIM anymore. She wouldn't utter a sound. She saw how her dad was fustrated, trying to clean up all his paperwork and junk, but why should she care? She hated him. Hated him..

"Get down here RIGHT NOW!!!!" her father bellowed angrily. She tromped down the stairs and gave him a nasty glare and walked right past him to the door, grabbing one of her boxes as she went out. She threw it into the trunk and then came back for the other one. "C'mon! We need to leave soon!" he said fustratedly. "LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!!" she screamed back. "You need to learn some MANNERS young lady!" he growled. He waved his hand in the air to give her a big slap, but she sidestepped and yelled back, "I HATE YOU!" and ran out the door, clutching her box, her eyes streaming with tears, a dreadful look on her face. She leaped into the car, slammed the door as hard as she could, and punched and pounded the seat. Her parents ot in, her dad red faced, her mother worried, because her face had turned blue. She was quiet the whole trip to their new house, and had a nice time there in a few years, but never, EVER, uttered a word, or groaned or mumbled to, or about, her dad again. She would just give him nasty glares. After 10 years of not speaking to him, he went to his knees and wept. He begged her to forgive him, he cried and soon got sick and lived at the hospital for half a year. Fey was so guilty, her mother started pleading her to say 'I forgive you, Dad' or something of the sort, and finally, when her dad was just about to die from sadness, she went to the hospital and spoke quietly. "Dad..I miss you talking to me and me talking to you..I forgive you.." she threw her arms around him, and surprisingly, in another half a year, he was good as new, and they were a happy family again. And here's the other thing, three years later, Fey's boyfriend came over and they were getting married within the next month.

[TigressJaguiar]

♥ Bram [m] xXx ??? [f] ♥

//Thanks for the comment Vellamore. I love your stories as well.

{prologue
{part 1

Bram was a skilled hunter, so good that he could be inches from a deer and it wouldn't know he was there.
But nevertheless, Bram was nervous.
He had followed a group of men who had boldly declared they would slay the dragon. He didn't want to be descovered because the blacksmith was with them, and he had ordered Bram to stay at the forge. Bram didn't want to loose his job. Who wouldn't? So Bram followed the group of men into the forest, being absolutely silent. Then they stopped. There was a large rocky wall where the mountain dropped off into a sheer cliff. There was an elegant waterfall that branched off into a swift river and a small stream that lead into a pristene pool at the bottom of the cliff. It created a beautiful clearing surrounded by trees, but where was the dragon? Then Bram saw one of the men shout and point up at a cave about thirty feet above the crystal lake. A small scorch mark was visable just inside the cave entrance. "Come on men!" he heard the blacksmith yell. They started to clamber up a pile of rocks to a thin legde that ran five feet underneath the dragon's cave and all arround the clearing. Bram looked arround and noticed that a part of the ledge had fallen down on the side opposite of the men. Swiftly, Bram began to climb up to the ledge. He wobbled when he reached the top. Twenty-five feet above the ground is a long way up, expecially if you are on a crumbling rocky ledge only a foot wide. Bram started to inch his way twords the cave, but the group of men got there first. They silently entered the cave. Then he heard the men yell as they changed the beast. The cage became bright as the dragon attacked the men. Bram could see some of the men dive out of the cave, clothes scorched black and even some still on fire, and land in the lake. "Fall back men!" He heard somebody say and a large group of men jumped from the cave as well. Then the dragon stormed to the mouth of the cave.
That was the moment Bram was waiting for.
Mechanicly he drew an arrow from the quiver, loaded it into his bow, and fired.
The arrow wizzed through the air and soon found its target.
The dragon wailed when the arrow pierced its thigh. Bram blinked. Could he be hearing things? The dragon's wail was not the evil blood-curtling scream that could scare the wits out of the strongest man but a beautiful, unearthly thing that caused Bram to feel great sorrow. It sounded more like whale song then the screech of a vulture, yet it didn't even sound like whale song. More like siren song.
It was a completely new sound to Bram and it terrified him.
The young man almost lost his balance on the legde when he turned arround he hurried away and back to town.
He was haunted by that sound.

//I will be writing more soon.