Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

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((Play this while reading. Or this. Either one makes the story better and more emotional))

"N-no.. Lyra...no... NO!! LYRAAAA!!"
The wolf sobbed as he stared down into the fog. He was peering off the edge of a cliff,the one his mate had just fallen over to save him.
He paced back and forth,his eyes darting around madly until he spotted a ragged trail down.
He began to scramble down it,his paws slipping on the loose pebbles and slippery dust.

Lyra lay bleeding as she heard footsteps above her ragged breathing. She twisted her head to see her dear mate,Craig,stumbling towards her. He stopped next to her,tears streaming down his cheeks. "Nhh...L-Lyra...you...I...please.." he mumbled.
She shook her head and let out a feeble giggle. "I'm afraid,Craig,my love...I wont make it," she said. "W-why... did you have to take the blow?" he asked,looking at the bitemarks on her chest,then turning to look at her face,encased by a pale mask.
"Because... that's what love is.. sacrifices..." she coughed,blood flew from her muzzle and spattered the ground. "Lyra... I love you,I will never forget you," Craig whispered.
She looked into his golden eyes,and he looked into her green ones. "I love you too,Craig... goodbye.." she murmured as her eyes slipped shut.
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((Oh,my. I've made myself shed a few tears! Comments are appreciated.))

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James -------------- Rosemary

I'll write up a story for these two later.

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James -------------- Rosemary

I'll write up a story for these two later.

Here's the promised story for James and Rosemary.

I can't believe it. I'd fallen for James of all boys. The demon dog was evil...that was just a plain duh and he did...things that no decent animal should do. Only a girl who was completely insane would fall in love with him. But I have. Or, I fallen completely head over heels in love with him. I can't plug off the twinges I get in my heart whenever he speaks and whenever he looks at me. The one question on my mind is "Does he know? And if he does, does he care?" I care for him, a demon dog, but what's killing me is the wondering. Does he know? And if he does, does he care? I have to know. My friends say to ignore him, but how can I ignore perfection? I'm in love with a demon dog. There must be a reason for it and I'm just going to go along with it.

Dear Heart,

I've fallen for a demon, so good luck...

This wasn't really what I'd hoped it would turn out to be, but I still like it. 

[Steffi.]

Guessing Game ~ Imperfection

LUUUUUUFFFFFFF *cuddles Riley* X3 ♥♥♥ You are such awesomeness Mi'lady ^_^ Never stop writing!

Thank you. <3

[~Fallen Angel~]

I was captivated from day one. I'd watch her from my group, across the passageway from her. While the other puppies jostled and wrestled and played, I would just sit by the glass screen, watching her.
There seemed to be nothing really extraordinarily special about her. She was just a small grey pup at first, under a blanket decorated with two windows in a grey stone wall overlooking a sunset.
But as she grew, a purple mist emanated from her. It surrounded her for a day, and when it eventually evaporated it wasn't a young, helpless grey pup that lay among her siblings, it was a beautiful young she-wolf, with a purple goth-like dress and stunning blue eyes.
Of course, as soon as this happened the Master took her in and gave her a collection of wonderful purple toys, like she had with all of the pup's siblings. The pup seemed bewildered with all the items; even so, I couldn't help but feel a small stab of jealousy as the small pup was given all this. It meant that she was probably safe from being traded away; unlike all of us in my group who could be gone at the push of a button. Literally.
But then her rarity was announced: rare. My jealousy evaporated, replaced by something I'd so far only felt for myself: concern. Now that the pup was rare, more trade offers would be made for her. And more chance of her being traded away. My watching her became less of a way to pass the time and more of a way to convince myself she was safe.

Bleh, I don't know. Didn't come out the way I'd hoped. *shrugs* Oh well. Should I continue?

[Thalia Bree]

xD Thank you. I can't believe how many comments that story got. <3 Thanks again to anyone who commented.

I feel like writing. So you get another worddump. 8D


Guessing Game ~ Imperfection

I stared at her from across the room. My desk was at the very back, hers at the front. It didn't seem fair to me that she treated me the way she did. That everyone treated me the way they did. But they did. And they will for at least another year.

My teacher handed me a test. He'd warned us about it the day before, and I knew it would be easy.

I recalled the conversation that had me so upset now as I wrote my test. I'd started the conversation. She'd finished the conversation. And I wasn't surprised by the ending whatsoever.

*~*The Day Before*~*

"Hi Guessing Game." I'd said, smiling my biggest, nicest smile. She blinked at me once and then turned as if I had said nothing.

I wanted her to at least know who I was. "My name is-"

"Imperfection." she cut me off.

"Pardon?"

"Your name is Imperfection. If it's not, it should be." she said rudely.

I flinched as if she'd punched me. She snorted.

"What? Did you expect me to be nice to a stupid little common like you? You're two years younger than me. You're so common; most people can find several people exactly like you. Nobody wants you. But look at me. I'm a rare gem of a girl. Tons would beg for me. And I'm older, too, so everyone wants me more just for that." she said. She stuck her nose up and continued walking.

"You're an Imperfection right now. Wait a few years to when you're older and more mature and maybe I'll reconsider." she scoffed.

*~*~*~*

I blinked back tears as I looked at the test I'd just finished. I didn't bother double checking the answers. I just looked at the blank space at the top:

Name: __________

I sighed and filled it in.

Name: Imperfection

I walked to the front of the room and handed my test to the teacher. He looked over it and raised an eyebrow. "Imperfection?"

"Yes sir." I said, my voice monotone. "That's my name." And I turned to walk to my seat.

I couldn't help but glance at her as I walked past. Her expression displayed slight shock and slight sorry. She'd obviously heard what I'd wrote as my name. I just faced forward the rest of the way back, my face displaying no emotion.

I set my head on my desk, waiting for the rest of the people to finish their tests. Suddenly, the person in front of me handed me a note. I raised an eyebrow and opened it.

Why didn't you sign your name as Riley?

~Guessing Game

Oh, so now she cared. Well it was too late. I wrote on the back and handed it to the person in front of me to send back to her.

What else is an Imperfection to call himself?

//worddump

Just a twisted way to look at rarities and adoption dates. <3

I love this! Very good

[- poppeh]

{Mag ♀} .:&:. {Ax ♂}

"Fly away."
"No. I love you."
"Let me take the blow, or else they'll hunt you."
"Like they already don't?"
"Go."
"Not yet." Ax sweept over Mag, "Let's go together."
Mag stood her ground. "No. Then we'll be trapped."

[4kcuo]

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Tyler---------------------------------------------Lucy

I might write a story...

[~Fallen Angel~]

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Which should I write a story for?

[sushii]

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Tyler---------------------------------------------Lucy

I might write a story...

Please do!