Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

[BlissfulFarrago]

If the two pets are different enough then I'll use them, but not if there's an incredibly clear resemblence.
And in my stories the Happy and Evil PPS are bitter enemies. The "happy" one is actually the more evil of the two. xD
I really need to get a life and stop writing dumb stories.

But we love your stories! x]

To me, only second-gens are necessarily related. Sometimes others are, though. My morality PPS are siblings. But then, my melon dog is the daughter of my bat-wing-second-gen, when some would consider her his aunt. ;D

[CWolfeh]

Cooper and Zulu


:3

[Madame Butterfly]

A good second gen pair might be if the parents were the demon full grown and the evil full grown.

These are also good:

[Sykhe]

I finally decided where my leather-wings have come from! =3

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Yan ♀ + Magroth ♂

Yan and Magroth are not mates, but they did have a little frisk. That being said, they gave birth to the ever famous Skarn ♂:
Their affair ended because of how Yan's Pack responded to Skarn's existence. She loves her son dearly, but is too frightened to see him, or tell him of his father. The Pack still thinks a Demon was placed in her womb while she slept, and she is too scared to tell them what truly happened for fear of exile or death.
Magroth does not even know he has a son.

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Weddy ♀ + her current mate, Hank ♂

They are a very happy couple without a care in the world, or so it seems.
But before Weddy met Hank she was.... Shall we say, experimental.

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Weddy and Drake had a lovely little time with one another, but she got pregnant. She stayed hidden from the entire world, including Drake.
After she gave birth, she sought out Drake, telling him that she couldn't take the pups back to her Pack because of what they were. Drake couldn't care for them, for he flew around too much and there were only two that had wings, and even so they were small.
Drake had heard of the Pack of the Banished by that point, and he decided to take the newborn pups there, knowing they would be accepted there.
He still watches over them, though Weddy has done everything she can to try to forget her pups and Drake.

Their pups:

Ayame ♀, Blood Bubbles ♂, Spike ♂, Kasadya ♂, and Hecate ♀

[Celestial]

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And their puppy's:


(PPS)


(PPS)


(Grown)

I have drew 3 dogs, need to draw 1. =)

[Madame Butterfly]

Nini Dark-Star (hey were you Karlie Unique or something like that before?)

Oh wow. <3 I love the first and second couples (and offspring).

[Sykhe]

Celestial ~ Neat! I really like that.

blushingivory ~ Yup, I was previously KarlyUnique.
Thank you. ^_^ I was concocting that last night, and it made sense. =D

[Madame Butterfly]

Yes I was pretty darn close! You're very good at pairs. ^^ You should start suggesting some to the staff.

[Sykhe]

{Blush} Awh, you're too much. >///<

Although I did suggest my Mechanique and Jinzou pair to miss Rose to think about.

[Paper Moon]

Excellent pairs Nini! I love how everything fits visually and also makes for a great story. :3
My most recent "pair" was actually a dream I had last night. o_o;;

Hazel [♂] & Ace [♂]
Hazel was a grumpy squirrel who lived in the countryside near the farm owned by Ace' people. When Ace was very small, he was told about squirrels and squirrel-chasing by the older farm dog, Maverick. As soon as little Ace was able to walk, the mischievous puppy set out to find himself a squirrel to chase. The only problem was...Ace wasn't quite sure what a squirrel looked like. Maverick had told him they would be found by trees and would smell sweet, like the meadow clover they often ate. So when Ace stumbled across Hazel's path, it's really no surprise that he didn't know that he had found the squirrel he sought.

"Hey! Hey--um, I mean...excuse me Mister, but have you seen a squirrel around here?"
Hazel sat up stiffly and risked a glance over his shoulder at the roly-poly puppy wriggling and wagging behind him. The squirrel swallowed heavily and shook his head vehemently, unable to speak around his mouthful of sweet clover. The puppy was crestfallen.
"Oh..." he said sadly, looking so pathetic that Hazel felt oddly guilty. The squirrel groaned and carefully reached up with his front paws to remove the clover from his mouth.
"Why're you looking for a squirrel, kid?" He asked cautiously.
"I'm gonna chase one!" The puppy yelped joyfully, his sadness gone and his tail wagging anew. "Maverick told me it's really fun, so I wanna try it too!"
Hazel blinked. Maverick. He knew that name, didn't he? Wasn't that the nasty German Shepherd? Feeling the need to be far, far away from this clueless pup, he coughed politely and turned to leave.
"Well, uhm...Good luck with that kid." Hazel popped the clover back between his teeth and scampered off on all four paws, racing toward the nearest large tree. But luck was not on his side today -- the puppy followed him, chattering all the while.
"Maverick said they're really furry, y'know? With big fluffy tails...kinda like yours! And they smell real sweet, like that clover you've got. And they're real tiny like you too..."
Hazel's heart hammered wildly in his chest. He nodded and made appropriate noises of interest, all the while trying to run faster across the impossibly wide meadow, but he was quickly losing steam. At this point, he would be lucky if he made to one of those barren elm trees by the farms--that's it! He would take shelter on a farm. At least for the time being until he could find himself a better nest. But those were few and far between lately, especially with winter setting in...Besides, the pup was probably trained not to stray into territory that wasn't his. Hazel had learned that quickly about farm dogs. Surely this clueless little ball of fluff knew that much at least?
The squirrel squeezed beneath a fence and scampered up the trunk of a sturdy oak located within the perimeter of a relatively small farm. Once safely up in the branches, he heaved a sigh of relief and set about nibbling on his clover. He'd just barely gotten started when he noticed that irritating little puppy had squeezed beneath the fence as well and was now sitting at the base of the tree, staring up at him.
"Hey Mister! Why'd you come into my backyard? Are you gonna live here now?"
Hazel leaned over the branch slightly to stare down at the puppy. "Wh-what did you say?"
"This is my yard!" The puppy replied cheerily. "We're gonna be neighbors, right Mister?" He beamed and wagged enthusiastically.
Hazel dragged a tiny paw down his face with a groan. This was going to be a long winter...

Despite the fact that Ace drove Hazel crazy when he was a puppy, once Ace grew up the two eventually formed a rather unusual friendship. At once point, Ace fell ill and Hazel felt compelled to help the ailing dog however he could to ease his own worry. In the process, the two formed an intense bond and are now often seen lazing about together in the sun. Hazel also likes to save a few choice nuts from his harvest for his canine companion and Ace finds it enjoyable to give his smaller squirrel friend rides out to the meadow to look for clover or sunflower seeds. They're rarely apart, despite the fact that Maverick strongly disapproves and has tried upon several occasions to put an end (often violently) to their friendship. But Ace and Hazel have managed to stay true to one another and to the joy they receive from being together. <3