Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[Never & Rush]

Helen and Dylan
I'll write some about these two.

@Ika- I love your stories. So well-written<'3

[whispbear]

Male --- Female

Female --- Male

Female --- Male

Male --- Female

Some 3rd gen pairs, it would be adorable to have 4th gen babies <3

[mawsoleum]

[diana] && [the king]
&&
[fuego]

The horse threw up it's head, tossing the finely chiselled features left to right, avoiding the uncertain hands of the man beside him.
The man owned an entire kingdom, ruled it with fierce disdain; yet could not get a bit into his stallion's mouth without a fight.
"For goodness sake, Fuego. Stop being difficult." He exclaimed, after a particularly passionate escape attempt.

x-x-x-x

"You are doing it wrong. Stand to his side, be careful with him. That bit is too severe."
Her voice was soft, and the King turned to see a young woman leaning against the door of the stable, eyeing him with a serene expression.
She entered, grasping the bridle in one hand.
Before he knew it, the leather was up and over the horse's head, and Fuego stood with his head resting in her arms- dozing.
"You'll need some work; this horse is afraid of you."
The King almost laughed in disbelief, staring at the muscular mass of stallion in front of him. Fuego wasn't scared of anything.
"Scared? Of me? I haven't done anything to hurt him."
She smiled softly;
"You don't need to."

x-x-x-x

She was called Diana.
She was an effortless horsewoman- she conveyed what she wanted to the horse, and the King swore that they could talk.
Fuego and he were no longer battling, wit against wit;
Instead they worked together.
As was bound to happen, Diana bid them part, one summer evening.
"Remember, listen." She had said.

x-x-x-x

Walking back from the far field, the King found himself face to face with the horsemaster of the yard.
He grinned;
"Your Diana taught me so much- amazing, isn't she? Thank you for sending her."
The horsemaster grew pale, shaky.

"Diana was killed in a horse riding accident last year, sir."

He whispered softly.

Loved this!
I love the twist at the end. :)

[Never & Rush]

Female --- Male

Some 3rd gen pairs, it would be adorable to have 4th gen babies <3[/center]

Love these two<3

[Ineedatribal]

Dawn [ F ] - BlueScar [ M ]
Quick notice: This story is from Dawn's point of view.
So there I was. I was reading a book on the park bench. Everything was still. There were no noises besides me turning the pages of my thick, hard cover book, the birds chirping away a storm, and the children screaming and playing, which I seemed to have heard faintly from miles away. I suppose I did feel kind of lonely. Everything was peaceful until a large group of came out of a building, laughing up a storm. I stuff my book into my book bag, seeming that everything was over after that moment. I looked over to see the group laughing and talking. Could they be any louder? So, I got up and looked around, when I saw someone at the drinking fountain. 'I could use a drink.' I started thinking. I came up behind him, dying for a drink. After what seemed like ten minutes of him drinking water, My thoughts came out. "HURRY UP, MORON." I yelled without thinking. He stopped his drink and turned around. My eyes were instantly locked on his yellow ones. "I-I'm sorry." I stuttered.
Continue later.

[Marian5390]

Should I do a story based on this adorable pair? X3

Yes, do it! =D

[IndigoDreams]

Pet's name: Zen
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Pet's name: Sarella
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The toxic Waste of the Earth and The child of the trees (story?)

[Inatae]

Adyni && Symphony of Dreams

Symphony,
It's me, Adyni. Don't know if you remember me or not, but I figured there's no harm sending a letter over. You did say that you loved a good old-fashioned bit of paper, yes?
The world is a terrible place now, Symphony. You were lucky you'd escaped the war- the bombs didn't kill us, but it did something much worse. I don't want to give you nightmares, so I won't say too much, but if you'd see me now, you wouldn't be able to recognize me. Or any of the survivors. They used nuclear weapons, Symphony. And it didn't blow up the world, but it's in everything. The air, the water... remember the times when we'd sit and look as the city lit up during the night? When there would be a golden glow around everything? That's what the world is like now, only blue. Everything is a shade of blue, and there's no difference between night and day any more.
Firenza-Venize is the definition of chaos at this moment. There is no order, no social system- everyone is on an equal level now. Only the asylum has some order left in it. House fires run rampant through the streets, and nobody is there to fight them. Half the city is now ash, to add to the pile that the war has left behind.
But enough about me. How are you? What's it like on the Zarya? Is it really different from home? Have you reached the New Planet? They did say it would take five to ten years, yes? It's been hard to keep track of time here on Gaia, what with no sunlight or anything to measure by.
Do write back, just to let me know you're okay. Please. Two words will be fine.
Lots of love,
Adyni

I have no idea what I will do with these two. Continue?

[.a m a r y l l i s.]

|It's not Alabama clay
|That gives my trembling hands away

The boy shuffled his foot through the dirt, eyes wide as he looked at the young man before him. He swallowed, mouth open as he tried to speak. He stood that way for several minutes, unable to force the words past the lump in his throat.
"Brother..."
The young man turned, face set. His eyes gleamed, filled with madness-and something far more sinister still. The boy blinked, trying to make sense of what he was seeing, even as tears streaked down his muddy cheeks.
"...what have you done?"
The young man smiled, intoxicated by the mere idea of what had happened. He turned to his younger brother, raising his hands, as if he himself was at a loss. As the sounds of shouts drew ever closer he laughed, spreading his arms wide.
"What haven't I?"
And he ran.

|Miles and miles in my bare feet
|Keep walking and running and running for miles

The child was silent, eyes focused out of his window. The trees hid his brother within their shadows, he knew. The men from the town had searched for days, trying to find him-no one had succeeded. The council had tried to reason out how he could slip from their grasp so easily, for so long. Finally, they found an answer they could accept.
Obviously, he had died a while ago.
The boy knew better, knew that his brother was cunning, even in his madness. He knew he would remain, always within the shadows of the trees. For only there, the boy knew, could his brother's ghost still keep his vigil.

And the boy smiled, raising one rust-stained hand to press against the window, stained with the town, far more than his brother's had been.
After all, this particular madness was quite catching.

|Ain't going back to Barton Hollow
|Devil gonna follow me e'er I go
|Won't do me no good washing in the river
|Can't no preacher man save my soul

Barton Hollow-The Civil Wars

[aleatory]

Nkosazana ........ Lumos
The princess ........ the sorceror's son

~Yeah, I never thought we were two peas in a p.o.d~
~~Until we suddenly bloomed and I k n e w~~
~~~That I'd always l.o.v.e you~~~

-Honey and the Bee, Owl City

Because I was tired of depressing stories about toxic waste, madness, death, and broken hearts X3

(Oh, and in case anyone's wondering, Nkosazana is a South African name meaning 'princess' )