Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

[ShadiSin]

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Speak [♂] + Thirteen [♀]

I don't think of them much as a couple

but they're cute to me <3

Can you imagine how their puppies would look if they were to have any?

I'd adore them~

[qittenpie]

I don't own a Growing White July, but if I did I would pair it with my Joker. XD. (Weird dream = Rocky shipping White July x Joker. XD)

Jadite [M] and Tarlatamous [M]

Jadite is the son of the god of the Sea(who I don't have a name or character for yet. XD). Tarlatamous is a sea creature, half seal, half wolf, and part something strange from the depths. Tarlatamous, like all good Seal-wolf-thingamajigers, grew up in the ruined city of Atlantis, dreaming of the day he would get to be a big Sewothin (See what I did thar 8D?) and swim the oceans, protecting the seas from evil. Jadite (who hates his name, by the by. May change it to something more God-of-the-Sea like) dreams of patrolling the shores and meeting with land-creatures, with an eye towards regulating waterfront development. Unfortunatly for their dreams, both came down with the strange affliction known as PPS, an increasingly common disease with no known cure. Here's the story of how they met.

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Jadite bubbled through his nose, impatient with the dolphins trying to tend to him. The creatures were just trying to help, but Jadite had had enough of tests and prodding. If they thought this stupid disease was going to stop him, ooooh boy were they wrong. If Jadite had learned anything in his life, it was to bide his time until the moment was right. So he put up with the dolphins until they left his room, leaving him alone.

Jadite's eyes narrowed in calculation. Eyeing the clock, he swam over to his bed and pulled out a seaweed bag. The bag held everything precious to him in the world. An oyster, filled with the pearls that served as currency in the Lost City of Atlantis. A bag full of sand-dollars, currency in the rest of the sea. And his prize possesion - the horn of a narwal, engraved with legends of the sea. He counted the minutes until the shark gaurdians of the Royale Undersea Palace changed, then shot out of his window.

His rudder-like tail churned furiously as he swam, quicker than he had ever swum before. All his plans depended on these five blessedly ungaurded minutes during the changing of the gaurd. If he was caught, his father would punish him severly. Jadite was sure of that, as his back still stung from the beating his father had given him last time. All that mattered to him was to find Atlantis, to learn from the archetichs there.

Slipping through the coral barrier, Jadite sighed with relief. Ginglerly, he picked his way through the maze of tunnels in the coral, taking care to not cut himself on the jagged edges. He didn't want to think about what would happen if the sharks caught a whiff of blood.

Free, free at last! Jadite eagerly shot off into the open ocean, heading for the general vicinity of Atlantis. His father had always been stingy with information about the lost city, avoiding directly answering Jadite's eager queries. Jadite swam until he thought his legs would fall off. Not even the webbing between his toes helped when he was too exhausted to even echolocate. Finally, Jadite topped the ridge where he knew Atlantis had to be.

The greenish-blue pup recoiled with horror at what he saw. In the legends, Atlantis was always a shining collection of buildings, preserved from the ravages of the ocean by the Sea God's power. The sight that greeted him, however, was hardly a gleaming jewel of civilization. Jadite ventured forward tentativly, staring at the strange creatures that roamed the ruins.

Here were the dregs of ocean society. None of these creatures were powerful enough to figure in any intepretation of myth. He saw strange dolphin-like creatures, covered in grimy-looking navy blue scales. One smiled menecingly at Jadite, and he recoiled once more when he saw the rows of shark teeth in the creature's jaws. Everywhere he looked, strange combinations of creatures that shouldn't exist swam. All the inhabiants possesed glowing tribal markings that came straight from the legends.

Jadite wandered through the ruins, dispiritedly looking for the master crafters and archietects that supposedly inhabited Atlantis. He saw no evidence of culture, but he saw plently of reasons these creatures didn't live in the open sea. While he was peering into a ruined tower, hoping to see some magically preserved artifacts, he was body-slammed and sent reeling into a heap of stone.

When he had shaken away the seastars circling his vision, he blearily gazed at his attackers. There were five of the strange Shark-Dolphin creatures, what looked like a mini kraken, and two massive seahorses with saber fangs. Jadite wearilt righted himself in the water, suddenly uncertain of his purpose here. Son of the Sea God he might be, but the long swim had tired him out immensly. He tried to summon an underwater vortex, child's play, and only succeeded in swirling the small kraken's tentacles around. The motley group of creatures attacked viciously, as Jadite tried to defend himself.

Suddenly, a loud barking noise interrupted the fight. The Saber-Seahorses backed away, looking nervous, as a strange pod of creatures swam into veiw. The new arrivals slammed into the fight, lashing out with powerful flipper-paws and glowing water magics. Jadite simply cowered against the stones, tired mind unable to cope with this new sensory overload. When the fight had stopped, a small pod of the new creatures swam up to him, sniffing his wounds and gently barking at him in their own tounges. A big battle-scarred male finally swam underneath Jadite and gently bore him away, as the exhausted immortal puppy lapsed into sleep.

When Jadite woke up, he was in a vast cavern. He looked around in awe as the seal-creatures simply swam around him. Here were the treasures he had expected to see. Manuscripts and artworks lay around the perimeters of the cavern, covered in softly biolumencent preservation magic. A small seal-creature swam up to him, gazing at the wolf curiously.

"Arf, Arff!" the creature said, before coughing. "Greetings, Seaking. I am Tarlatamous, son of the Sewothin Council Head. My father wishes to speak to the son of the sea god, when the little Seaking is rested."

"Tar-late-ar-mouse? How did you know who my father was?"

"Tamous to you, young Seaking. We identified you by your Story Horn. The Sewothins presented it to the Sea God many eons ago, in exchange for the magic to preserve these relics of Atlantis. What is thy name, Seaking?"

"I...I am Jadite. I am pleased to make your aquantince...Tamous."

~/\~

Jadite is still confused by the feelings he has for the Sewothin Tarlatamous. Hopefully it'll resolve itself soon.

((Long Story is long, no? Sorry. XD))

[spiffyflypie]

the top one is Jupiter (m) and the bottom one is rainingwind (f) the middle one is their pup,moonwind
here's their story
rainingwind was an avrage dog until that horrific day at uncle Ed's lab
(her name was jingle back then)
he was doing something with plutoniom and helium
and jingles was lying on the floor (not being able to care less)when he started breathing really heavy and jabbering away in a high-picthed voice(helium can do that)jingles was petrified,he was going crazy!then he started muttering about the "ancient
vegulieans"(yeah i know it's lame)and dumped one of his experiments on her!she screamed then hearing herself scream,she screamed "yes it has worked!"cried Ed he placed a mirror in front of her she gasped!"what have you done to me?am i talking?what happend?'' "hmm"said Ed scribbleing down some notes "talking,an unexpected side efect"
"he mumbled,inspecting her"yes,i could make millions of $!prof.Ed's dog-vocal inhancer!"
"huh?!?"
"hmm,dosen't seem very smart though"
jingles looked around the room,terrified,then her ears perked up,
"hmm i think i'll sell her for extra money"mutterd Ed,eyes closed
"no you don't!"said jingles jumping out the open window
"NO!!!!! the potion must have given her inhanced her brain too!"
later...
as jingles walked through the woods,she decided she needed to fine somewhere to rest,
a branch snaped,
"who...who's there?"
"oy look ove 'ere jup!i found a rugwolf!wonder if it can soundspeak?"
a big bulky wolf came up and inspected her
from elsewhere she heard another voice,
"leave it alone,bone!it might have rabies,or worse!"
jingles stood up and shook her self off and turned to the new voice
"as a matter of fact,i can speak and i don't have rabies!"
the second wolf came over"ok lemme see her"he stoped dead in his tracks,
"she's...she's a wolf!"
"eh?''
"we must take her to camp!"then the other wolf realised what was going on
and they lead her away
"so whats your name?"asked jingles
"Jupiter,and he is Venus,whats your name?"
"jingles"
"well you'll need a new name for where you're going,lets call you rainingwind"
"where are we going?"
"you'll see"
they were slowing down
and then they came over the hill
"woah!"
it was amazing!in the vally,tons of wolfs had made a kind of town!
then Jupiter turned to her,"welcome to moonpack's den"
the end?
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long story right?so the rest pretty much writes its self,she learns to live there,they become mates ect.
........

[Celestial]

The parents and their pup ^^

[Yamanaka Shin]

Ohhh, I love it!

[.Autumn.]

he was doing something with plutoniom and helium
and jingles was lying on the floor (not being able to care less)when he started breathing really heavy and jabbering away in a high-picthed voice(helium can do that)

My brother, sister and I inhaled helium yesterday! They tried to say the Gettysburg Address with their voices funny like that! Me, I only said Ohhh and cracked up. (I was trying to say oh, hi dad)

To stay on topic, here is one of my couples:

Buck x Dusty

[mirage.]

The parents and their pup ^^

That's lovely! <3

[vee.]

Limone and Essere Innamorato

And their daughter, Callierose c:


EDIT;
It's winter.

Food is scarce.

As dawn breaks, blankets of soft light dance across the landscape, sending orange, pink, and gold gems into the snow, sparkling magnificently as they reflect the sky above. All sound has been silenced by an icy cold hand, gripping fiercely to everything its fingers can reach. It has been too many months to count, this winter is proving to be our harshest yet.

I step from my burrow, peeking in all directions, cautiously. No one is around; I move aimlessly across the frozen wasteland, noticing how the colours in the snow, cast by the sun's early light, reflect to make my fur a golden colour, more brilliant than its natural creme shade.

Something catches my eye- a flash of bright blue, amongst all the warm colours of the sun. My ears point toward it alertly, and carefully, I walk closer to the object, sneaking up on it.

Suddenly I feel very stupid. It's just a berry.

Wait! Berries! Food! How could they have survived the frost?!

I snatch up the branches with my teeth, and whirl around in a rush to head back to my burrow-- but I crash into something, a small white shape, and in the confusion, the berries fall from my grip. When I land, I hurry to my feet, scrambling about, trying to orient myself. I finally locate the berries, but before I can walk toward them, something else catches my eye.

There is a smaller white rabbit, just a few hops away, staring at me with big pink eyes. And in between her and myself, are the berries. The stranger has a red heart-shaped marking on her face, and pink cheeks. On her hip are two red hearts, interlocked. Her ears are down; she looks shocked, yet calm. Poor thing, she's trembling where she stands; she's so thin, and it's so cold, it's a miracle she's even survived this long. She speaks before I can.

"Could I have some, too?" she asks, in a voice as soft and delicate as silk.

How can I say no to such a gentle little angel? "Oh, erm, of course," I stutter. "Not here, though, look at you. Come with me, back to the burrow, where it's warm. Your poor little toes must be about to fall right off!"

She smiles weakly. I grab the berries, and head back to the burrow, making sure I'm not going too fast for her.

"Now, what's your name, miss?" I ask.

"Essere Innamorato," she murmurs. "What's yours?"

I laugh. "I'll just be calling you Mora, then, dear. That's quite a mouthful! I'm Limone. Pleasure to meet you."

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Spring finally arrives, some months later. Mora and I have grown close, and we've had our first litter of six. Mora's so tiny and fragile, though, our kits are even smaller, and they don't make it past their first week.

All but one.

The smallest female kit, of whom we named Callierose.

[ShadiSin]

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Mr. & Mrs. Omnomnoms <33

[gleebees]

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Mr. & Mrs. Omnomnoms <33

Thats adorable <3