Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[JamBlack]

Salire

Kalores

Every girl dreams of her knight in shining armour. But sometimes, that knight is just a child in tinfoil.

[s y n]

the little girl [me] .&. midnight [her cat]


The death of the little girl's first cat, Boots, took a huge toll on her. Often times she would sit up in her room,

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herself to sleep. However, she was lucky to have a spunky pitch-black kitten with sparkling, fauxly innocent emerald eyes. He, the son of Boots, was named for his color:

ɱ ȋ ɗ ȵ ɨ ɡ ђ ʈ

Always getting into trouble, this cat kept her on her toes. Giggles spurted from her lips at his silly antics in the day, and a smile tugging at her lips while she slept with him curled on her lap at night. Curiosity began to draw him to the outside world. She allowed him to venture outside, but he never went farther than a few feet away from the front of the house, or up a shady tree in the rich, green backyard, often times to attempt - and fail, mind you - catching those tweeting little creatures that soared in the sky and intrigued him so. This curiosity led him outside during the hours where it began to darken, seeping into the

Ƞ ɩ ɠ Ћ ϯ

Loud-mouthing humanoids caught his eye. They were older than the little girl, the one that was his master and that he loved so dearly, yet younger than her milkgiver and creator. Teenagers, he believed the word was. They were walking down the sidewalk in his direction, and he did not wish to meet them. Turning back to plod toward his home, he decided he'd had enough exploring for the night. It was time to go in. His girl could not sleep without him.

Ͼ Я Ѧ Ș Ҥ

The young cat jumped in surprise as something shattered beside him. Some sort of... Glass. Was that intended for him? He turned to face the humans, who were laughing coldly. Another crash, this one closer to him. He could not run forward, nor backward, nor to his home - All paths were blocked. All but

Ѻ ɳ ϵ

Some sort of metal contraptions zoomed across the black-paved street. Across it was the way to safety. He burst off, across the road. Only a bit further to safety...

ϩ ȼ ɾ ə ə ϲ ȟ

The little girl was off in a flash, out the door as fast as she could. Bare paws pounding across the grass, a sickening thud filled her ears. The cars were stopped, a black figure lying limp near a large white truck. She collapsed by the bloody figure, her heart pumping, tears spilling from her eyes as the painful mewl made her feel like she was going to pass out. There lie, bloodied, broken, and dying, her beloved little kitten.

o ne y ear l ater

Walking down the street, her head down, the little girl let the tears flow as the rain pounded down, hiding her sorrow. Still the death of the kitten she could not live without haunted her. He was the only thing that had brought her out of her depression after Boots had died.

I t w as a ll t heir f ault

Her eyes fell upon that same group of teenagers, the ones who had driven her adored Midnight into his death. She ran toward them, her heart pumping, rage filling her. "You murdered my cat!" my screamed, using all of her force to push the one who had started it all, sobs racking through her. "You're a m-monster!" she said, the torture of their cruel laughing only pumping more sorrow and anger into her as he spoke in his cold, mocking tone.

"Well you know what they say:

ⓒ ⓤ ⓡ ⓘ ⓞ ⓢ ⓘ ⓣ ⓨ - κ ɪ ʅ ʅ ə ɗ - т н є - ⒞ ⒜ ⒯."




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That story about the death of my cat, Boots, then the death of her son, Midnight, is 100% true.
It still haunts me and hurts me to this day.
And the teenagers that caused it saw me on the street and said that same thing.
I cried while writing this, and I promise you that I do not lie about that fact.


R.I.P Midnight
2007-2008

"In life or death, you are loved and adored.
Know that even though you are not with me physically, you are always in my heart.
May God watch over your soul and protect you from any more pain."

[cswolf.]

@Redemption-Thats so sad and well writen.I nearly cryed.

[<>Diamond<>]

Couple and their story:
Tiger ( ♂ ) and Moon Beam ( ♀ )

A gust of wind turned the page of Tiger's book. He sighed and turned it back to the page he was writing on. He was practicing his writing and drawing. He was still only 6 years old. Mostly he was doodling making words next to them. Nearby he aw a girl being teased. She was being called a nerdy geek by Lea. The 'Top of the Class' Rich girl. Tiger put his book in his bag and went over to Lea. "leave her alone." He said. He was scared but couldn't stand seeing someone getting picked on. Lea laughed. "What are you going to do, Stub-tail?" She teased. Moon beam.. Being the victim was crying quietly. so no one could hear. Tiger gave a quiet growl. He padded over a teacher. He told the teacher what was going on. The teacher went over to Lea. Lea got in trouble. And left Moon beam alone for a week, When the week was over.. Moon beam and Tiger became great friends. In fact, during the week The two friends became full-grown dogs. After about when they became teens The two were showing affection to one another. They became boyfriend and girlfriend. They were deeply in love. Lea soon got jealous. Tiger became to be very very handsome. She would make him HERS.

Shall i continues?

CONTINUED:

Moon and Tiger have been going out for awhile now.. But collage was just around the bend... What would happen? Both of them were worried sick. Tiger went out for a walk And aw Lea crying. Tiger, confused.. And being stupid went over to her. "Um.. what's wrong..?" He asked. Lea looked at him.. "It's just that when you and Moon Beam started dating she started being mean to me!!!" She said. Tiger was super confused. "But how?? Moon beam is with me almost ALL the time. It's impossible." He said. Lea looked at him. "I wish i was with you." Lea said. Tiger went back a little bit.. Lea still went closer. "Um.. I gotta go!" Tiger aid. And he ran off. His paw leaving dust behind him. He went to Moon beam's house. He knocked the door and was allowed in. Tiger told Moon beam about Lea. "How come you don't trust her?" She asked. "I stopped trusting her in third grade when he took my cupcake." He said. They laughed. Next week was the last day of school. They were soon to be apart.



I shallz continue laterz.

[s y n]

@Redemption-Thats so sad and well writen.I nearly cryed.

Thanks! It's a good thing I was home alone, seeing as I did cry. Badly... And my sister would've teased me if I did in front of her -.-

[. Delirium .]

the little girl [me] .&. midnight [her cat]


The death of the little girl's first cat, Boots, took a huge toll on her. Often times she would sit up in her room,

Ȼ ɾ ӌ ɩ ɳ ɠ

herself to sleep. However, she was lucky to have a spunky pitch-black kitten with sparkling, fauxly innocent emerald eyes. He, the son of Boots, was named for his color:

ɱ ȋ ɗ ȵ ɨ ɡ ђ ʈ

Always getting into trouble, this cat kept her on her toes. Giggles spurted from her lips at his silly antics in the day, and a smile tugging at her lips while she slept with him curled on her lap at night. Curiosity began to draw him to the outside world. She allowed him to venture outside, but he never went farther than a few feet away from the front of the house, or up a shady tree in the rich, green backyard, often times to attempt - and fail, mind you - catching those tweeting little creatures that soared in the sky and intrigued him so. This curiosity led him outside during the hours where it began to darken, seeping into the

Ƞ ɩ ɠ Ћ ϯ

Loud-mouthing humanoids caught his eye. They were older than the little girl, the one that was his master and that he loved so dearly, yet younger than her milkgiver and creator. Teenagers, he believed the word was. They were walking down the sidewalk in his direction, and he did not wish to meet them. Turning back to plod toward his home, he decided he'd had enough exploring for the night. It was time to go in. His girl could not sleep without him.

Ͼ Я Ѧ Ș Ҥ

The young cat jumped in surprise as something shattered beside him. Some sort of... Glass. Was that intended for him? He turned to face the humans, who were laughing coldly. Another crash, this one closer to him. He could not run forward, nor backward, nor to his home - All paths were blocked. All but

Ѻ ɳ ϵ

Some sort of metal contraptions zoomed across the black-paved street. Across it was the way to safety. He burst off, across the road. Only a bit further to safety...

ϩ ȼ ɾ ə ə ϲ ȟ

The little girl was off in a flash, out the door as fast as she could. Bare paws pounding across the grass, a sickening thud filled her ears. The cars were stopped, a black figure lying limp near a large white truck. She collapsed by the bloody figure, her heart pumping, tears spilling from her eyes as the painful mewl made her feel like she was going to pass out. There lie, bloodied, broken, and dying, her beloved little kitten.

o ne y ear l ater

Walking down the street, her head down, the little girl let the tears flow as the rain pounded down, hiding her sorrow. Still the death of the kitten she could not live without haunted her. He was the only thing that had brought her out of her depression after Boots had died.

I t w as a ll t heir f ault

Her eyes fell upon that same group of teenagers, the ones who had driven her adored Midnight into his death. She ran toward them, her heart pumping, rage filling her. "You murdered my cat!" my screamed, using all of her force to push the one who had started it all, sobs racking through her. "You're a m-monster!" she said, the torture of their cruel laughing only pumping more sorrow and anger into her as he spoke in his cold, mocking tone.

"Well you know what they say:

ⓒ ⓤ ⓡ ⓘ ⓞ ⓢ ⓘ ⓣ ⓨ - κ ɪ ʅ ʅ ə ɗ - т н є - ⒞ ⒜ ⒯."

[center][size=85]This made me cry. RIP Boots and Midnight <3
~Shawna

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That story about the death of my cat, Boots, then the death of her son, Midnight, is 100% true.
It still haunts me and hurts me to this day.
And the teenagers that caused it saw me on the street and said that same thing.
I cried while writing this, and I promise you that I do not lie about that fact.


R.I.P Midnight
2007-2008

"In life or death, you are loved and adored.
Know that even though you are not with me physically, you are always in my heart.
May God watch over your soul and protect you from any more pain."[/size][/center]

[s y n]

@Showna1313 -
Oh noes, now I've made joo cry :c Thanks though ^^

[/startshamelessadvertising]Midnight is identical to the UR cat, so if anyone has one they are willing to trade, or if anyone has a lot and they could possibly spare one, I'll pay a lot (I don't have very good pets, but I have a few '08 VRs and lots of other rares and very rares I could give) to get one in honor of him.[/endshamelessadvertising]

[aquamarine]

As the old man set down his flowers beside the grave, tears spilled from his eyes and fogged up his glasses. The memories flashed before his eyes, blinding him with pain and sorrow. To lose someone who has been with you for so long is like a knife in the heart. He knew that pain all too well; he had now known it for several years. In all his life, he had never imagined living out his remaining years alone. Blowing a final kiss to the moss-covered headstone, he turned and walked away.

"I miss you, Ellie."

[artemis5001]

@Showna1313 -
Oh noes, now I've made joo cry :c Thanks though ^^]

That story was just beautiful, and I'm so sorry about what happened. Reminded me of all the gorgeous animals that have come and gone in my family's life. I challenge anyone who says a pet isn't a member of the family. I am lucky enough to still have my (not so little anymore) man after I lost my last one, and he is lovely. I don't know what I'd do without him.

R.I.P Midnight x

[.:scales:.]

I, too, know what it's like to lose a pet to murder. I'll make a story in a minute...
@aquamarine, i love Up! its a great movie.