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

[ƒєαтнєя]

Gale [F] and Feather [F]

[TheWhiteWolf]

Ned (M) and Zedrona (F)

I was walking through the dark forest, laughing my but off. My eerie laugh echoed in the tree-tops, causing birds to fly out of their roost, cawing. I laughed, manicaly. I was mad, yes, but... itsnt that what a mad scientist is supposed to be? Mad? My crazy laughs swirled around me. I had gone into these dark forests, because no sane person would go here. Not unless they wanted to die, from my strange creatures that I had cooked up. Also, I didn't want to pay fines that the stupid cops would have forced apon me, like they did to my wife.

" They caused her to leave me! " I roared suddenly, causing a rabbit to dart from its still form and fly like a bullet, ziggzagging away. I darted after it, hungry for blood. I panted as my protective rubber boots squeaked loudly in the still night air.

" Your mine... piggie! Stupid rabbit! Your mine.... " I came to a sudden stop as I saw a girl, no a young dog. She had ..... I forgot the words. I had been alone for so long. I turned towards her.

" WHO ARE YOU TO DARE ENTER MY FOREST!? " I screamed at her. Her eyes went wide in fear, and she took a step back.

I will contiue later. Iz bored now. ^^

[IgnoreThisAccount]

{{ D.eath of my childhood }}



You never really know what it's like to lose someone you love until it actually happens to you.

I lost my mom to cancer when I was 10 years old and at the moment she died, I also lost my childhood. I lost the chance to ever really be young and carefree and not have a problem in the world.

When someone who plays such a major part in your life passes away, you lose every chance at ever being completely happy. Because no matter how happy you may think you feel, their loss will always be at the back of your mind and in the middle of your heart, creating a hole that can never be filled.

The day she died, I was sitting in math class wishing to be anywhere else but there. Well, I got my wish.

My teacher reached for the telephone as it rang and her face grew into first a shocked expression, then just incredibly...incredibly sad. She quietly put down the phone and called my name.

"Bella? Would you mind joining me in the hall?" she asked. I stood up and nodded, not minding at all. Anything to get out of doing my work.

"Bella, your father is waiting for you in the office. He has...he has some news to share with you." my teacher said as I began to grow nervous, a giant knot forming in my stomach. I nodded again and began the long walk from the third floor down to the office. I imagined all sorts of tragic things that could have happened, but the news I was about to receive had never even crossed my mind and little did I know that my life was about to change forever in the worst way possible.

"Daddy? What's wrong? Why are you here?" I asked him as soon as I reached the office.

He looked up and the knot in my stomach tightened as I studied his red-rimmed eyes, full of tears. He gently sat me down next to him and took my small hand in his.

"Belles...I'm so sorry...your mother passed away this morning."

My blood turned to ice and my entire body froze and went rigid with shock. For what seemed like an eternity, my mind went black and I closed my eyes as his words repeated themselves to me over and over again. Suddenly, like a tidal wave, the reality of those words hit me and I collapsed against my father in grief as I sobbed and sobbed until both my throat and eyes burned and I had no more tears to cry.

Few stories make me cry... this one did </3

I second that.
Aqua:Your story was so touching... If I had a 2008 Very Rare, I'd give it to you just to listen to this story. And no, I'm not kidding.
IIn fact, I'd send you a whole package:
A 2008 Very Rare
A 2009 Very Rare
A 2010 Store Pet
And a big, huge hug!
Aqua:Yes, another compliment. yesterday I was reading your story. I didn't actually cry, but this morning I was. Both for your story and for the dog I lost four years ago.

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

{{ D.eath of my childhood }}



You never really know what it's like to lose someone you love until it actually happens to you.

I lost my mom to cancer when I was 10 years old and at the moment she died, I also lost my childhood. I lost the chance to ever really be young and carefree and not have a problem in the world.

When someone who plays such a major part in your life passes away, you lose every chance at ever being completely happy. Because no matter how happy you may think you feel, their loss will always be at the back of your mind and in the middle of your heart, creating a hole that can never be filled.

The day she died, I was sitting in math class wishing to be anywhere else but there. Well, I got my wish.

My teacher reached for the telephone as it rang and her face grew into first a shocked expression, then just incredibly...incredibly sad. She quietly put down the phone and called my name.

"Bella? Would you mind joining me in the hall?" she asked. I stood up and nodded, not minding at all. Anything to get out of doing my work.

"Bella, your father is waiting for you in the office. He has...he has some news to share with you." my teacher said as I began to grow nervous, a giant knot forming in my stomach. I nodded again and began the long walk from the third floor down to the office. I imagined all sorts of tragic things that could have happened, but the news I was about to receive had never even crossed my mind and little did I know that my life was about to change forever in the worst way possible.

"Daddy? What's wrong? Why are you here?" I asked him as soon as I reached the office.

He looked up and the knot in my stomach tightened as I studied his red-rimmed eyes, full of tears. He gently sat me down next to him and took my small hand in his.

"Belles...I'm so sorry...your mother passed away this morning."

My blood turned to ice and my entire body froze and went rigid with shock. For what seemed like an eternity, my mind went black and I closed my eyes as his words repeated themselves to me over and over again. Suddenly, like a tidal wave, the reality of those words hit me and I collapsed against my father in grief as I sobbed and sobbed until both my throat and eyes burned and I had no more tears to cry.

Few stories make me cry... this one did </3

I second that.
Aqua:Your story was so touching... If I had a 2008 Very Rare, I'd give it to you just to listen to this story. And no, I'm not kidding.
IIn fact, I'd send you a whole package:
A 2008 Very Rare
A 2009 Very Rare
A 2010 Store Pet
And a big, huge hug!
Aqua:Yes, another compliment. yesterday I was reading your story. I didn't actually cry, but this morning I was. Both for your story and for the dog I lost four years ago.

TT^TT third that. I was in the middle of class when i read this then i had my teacher read it and he started crying. So hearttouching yet heartbreaking. TT^TT

[wibeke]

Wasn't going to post this, but I guess I might as well.
Just as a warning, it's about a man with Alzheimer's, so if that will upset you you should probably stop reading now. I know it's probably a sensitive subject for some people.
And I didn't want to name him only because I never mentioned it in the story, in case anyone asks.




Old man & The Ferris Wheel

He liked to tell stories.
It didn't matter who was listening, or if they even listened at all. He had stories to tell, and so long as he could still remember the events they contained he was going to tell them.
And when he told his stories, they say the man's dull eyes would glow with delight. He'd be transported to a different time, back in his cozy little farm house, among a once loving family he no longer saw. The man never lived in the tired old nursing home, he never truly left his first home.
Faces would come and go, memories would fade, but that house never left him.
And when the others listened, they were right there with him. Imagining every sweet scent, each childhood game and half forgotten school lessons. When he talked of the strict teacher Mrs. W., everyone recognized the name, remembering past stories of yardsticks and confusing lectures. If he spoke of the snipe his sister had sent him off on a hunt for, his audience would laugh along with him.

"Have you ever been to a carnival?" He asked one day, his wrinkled lips widening to a smile. The nurse stopped, abandoning her cleaning duties to sit down beside him.
"It's incredible, isn't it? All those lights, brighter than day even at the dead of night," He mused, reaching a feeble hand out as if to touch some lights in the distance. The nurse smiled, thinking back to the fairs that once ran through her town. Being a city girl and so used to the near constant brightness, she could only imagine what they must have looked like out in the near empty fields. In the city that never sleeps, it was hard to imagine a place where such lights would be so welcome.
"Mama took us to one, long, long ago." He sighed, "I rode the Ferris Wheel. Papa told me how brave I was, going all the way up to the very top."
For a moment she stayed, hoping to hear more of his tale, but the man had fallen asleep. The nurse smiled, tucking him in before going back to her job.

She returned the next day, the old man smiling weakly back at her.
"Won't you take me to the carnival? I want to see the lights again." he whispered. The man had grown weaker, his breathes coming in short bursts.
The nurse sighed, grasping his hand. "Yes, we'll go next time it's in town."

"Good, good..." He breathed. "Mama took us to one, long, long, long ago. I got to ride the Ferris Wheel..."

[Lady Faerya]

F
M

I saw her one night. Her eyes were soft, her slender leg held up at the carousel. I worked at a carnival, and she was looking so sad, I had to speak.
"Miss, are you okay?" I asked.
"No," she replied."I wish to get on, but I fear my dress will get ruined."
I got down on a fours, and I was her step ladder.

[IgnoreThisAccount]

DayNight [f] X [m] Path

I'm standing in my part of the nest, in a corner. My mother moves me to the middle and makes me look into a piece of glass, telling me sweetly:
"DayNight, I trust you, so you can go pick the Moonlight flower"
I'm shocked, did mum really trust me that much? I just respond in a kind voice:
"Ok, Mommy"
I feel her warm feathers once more, and then fly off. I race at top speed, dust flying in my eyes and wings. As I fly through the thick forest, I finally reach a sunflower meadow. Millions of beautiful flowers are faintly seen through the dark, night sky.
A rock is in the middle. It displays two magnificent flowers. One is a normal flower with seven petals, one for each and every color of the rainbow. It doesn't shine, but emits a slight glow. The other one is a pure white lilypad that shines brightly. It flashes every time some moonlight shines on it. "There it is" I say to myself. But then I see another dark figure, another owl about my age, going down for it at the same time. I speed up, it speeds up too. It was probably my sister. I slow down and flutter my wings, landing on the rock. I had my eyes closed and opened them as my beak reached for the moonlight flower. In front of me is standing the most magnificent of male owls. His gold eyes shine like gold in the strong moonlight. Seven colors are painted on his wings, each one coming from the rainbow. He's looking at me sweetly, holding he rainbow flower in his beak. He's amazing. I don't know what to say, so I just say a few words
'Y-yo-you are...?'
Path. You must be DayNight.

I stumble over my words, but none are needed. He takes my wing sweetly and flies off. I try to get my wing off his, knowing it would be easier to fly without holding wings. He won't let go, so I just play his game and fly off along with him. As I arrive home, he lets go of my wing and flies off, not saying another word. He's misterious all right, but he's just way too magnificent.
Anyone like it?
Just thought of not doing just dogs
Aaanyone like it?

[Noctyrn]

Old man & The Ferris Wheel

Awh this is so wonderful <3

F
M

I saw her one night. Her eyes were soft, her slender leg held up at the carousel. I worked at a carnival, and she was looking so sad, I had to speak.
"Miss, are you okay?" I asked.
"No," she replied."I wish to get on, but I fear my dress will get ruined."
I got down on a fours, and I was her step ladder.

Love the "I was her step ladder" <3

DayNight [f] X [m] Path

Love it <3

[bulba]

Kayva ♀ ♥ Prometheus ♂

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two peaces

we came to live in a cabin out by the lake,
where we'd laughed and loved our lives away,
in the pine-smelling dusty air.

you wrote your poems
curled up in light on the sill,
you were streaming your long hair
out the window like a flag on the shore
where the waters say…
shhh (we're here to stay)

alone in this place- it's alive
and so full of dead silence,
just hanging in the air
by the light of the afternoon.

you were lit by the candle glow,
endless skin as white as snow.
but you are more like a summer rose-
unfolding all your secrets to me
as you whisper
shhh (i am only yours)

i remember your tender voice,
a lark singing in the nighttime breeze, and
your fingers caressing me,
beneath the silken sheet of darkness.

and when you held me there,
a crown of moon beams on your hair,
i was never safer, never dearer…
to the one who loves me best
so i'll tell you
shhh (i'll always be near)

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poem by zaratops on deviantart.
i fell in love with it and had to do a couple ♥
would anyone like me to do a story for these two?

[the bad wolf]

Old man & The Ferris Wheel

I... I have no words to describe this. You captured something so realistic that it tugged at my heart. You also had the problem of Alzheimer down perfectly. I loved it very much.