Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

[sabbetin]

... and a story again :---D

Fiona {f} and Galileo {m}

Fiona was flying over her favourite part of forest. Favourite, because that place was dark and light at the same time, and there were always a punch of fireflies flying with her. Fiona was watching calmly around, until her eyes grabbed the soft-colored dog with moon mark in his coat in the ground.
That same wolf again, she thought. He's always here. I don't mean he wouldn't be handsome, but... I wonder just why. Fiona got a little red shade on her cheeks. Suddenly, she heard a voice.
"Hey! You there! Come down!"
It was the male wolf. Fiona felt very mistrusful, but she broke in the ground.
"What you want from me?" Fiona asked offensively.
A wolf watched her a while, and then said: "I want you, and it's all I ask".
"M-meh?" There wasn't any other person who would become more confused than Fiona.
"Yes."
"B-but... I'm only a plushie. Nobody wants me."
"That's why you are so special. Haven't you noticed how I've been looking at you?" male wolf asked, with a warm face.


Butter {f}

"Daddyyy, tell about mom again!"
"Again?" Galileo sighed but he knew he wouldn't resist.
Butter waited expectantly.
"Your mom was very beautiful female wolf", he started.
"Oh dad, you've said that like hundred times. Once you said she had wings. Tell more about it!" Butter had become impatient.
"Well, she had those amazing wings. That's one reason I fell in love with her. She was the first butterfly wolf I ever met and she also had that awesome plushie look like you do", Galileo looked at her daughter. "But her wings had also their dark side. She loved flying, I couldn't prevent it. She was always gone, on her flying trip or something. Then, one day, when she said she'll be very near us, my friend came and said that there had happened something bad. In that day there was an eagle in the air and - and -..." he couldn't go ahead.
"The eagle took her", Butter said, with shatter in her voice. "Well, I've been thinking, if my mother had wings why don't I do?"
"Because now you can't never leave me like your mother did", Galileo said, and his voice was full of sadness.
"Don't worry dad", Butter said and hugged her dad. "Mother lives in me and our hearts forever."

[Bite]

Biscuit [♂] x Cheesecake [♀]

I peered over the fence. That dog was still herding sheep. Ahhh, he was so handsome, so nice...
But he never talked to me. He never looked over the fence, he probably didn't even know I existed. He was always so busy herding sheep.
I lived on a farm, but I was just a farm dog. I had no job, really, I could just chase the chickens or pester the cows and horses all day. But that life was boring. I always wished there was something to do, maybe a friend I could talk to. But master never brought over any other dogs. I had never been close to any dogs other than my mother and littermates. Often, I saw dogs pass by in cars, but they never stopped or said anything to me. It was a lonely, farm dog life.
And that's how my life was, day after day of boredom. One day, that changed. Master was gone.
He always used to walk around the farm a lot, but he wasn't there any more. Strange people kept coming to the farm and poking around. I finally realized what happened, they're selling the farm! Where would I go? What would I do?
I decided to stay at the farm. Maybe the new master would be nice.
Days passed, and finally, there was a new master for good. It was a female, and she was very nice. She took me in, but seemed to have another dog with her. Who could it be? Wait... it was the dog next door!
He ran up to me and licked my snout.
"Welcome to our farm," he said, "I'm Biscuit! I'm really happy you're here. I've always wanted another dog on the farm, a friend."
My ears perked up, and I realized my life changed for the better.


Their Pup~!

Oatmeal [♀]

[DaDwarf]

... and a story again :---D

Fiona {f} and Galileo {m}

Fiona was flying over her favourite part of forest. Favourite, because that place was dark and light at the same time, and there were always a punch of fireflies flying with her. Fiona was watching calmly around, until her eyes grabbed the soft-colored dog with moon mark in his coat in the ground.
That same wolf again, she thought. He's always here. I don't mean he wouldn't be handsome, but... I wonder just why. Fiona got a little red shade on her cheeks. Suddenly, she heard a voice.
"Hey! You there! Come down!"
It was the male wolf. Fiona felt very mistrusful, but she broke in the ground.
"What you want from me?" Fiona asked offensively.
A wolf watched her a while, and then said: "I want you, and it's all I ask".
"M-meh?" There wasn't any other person who would become more confused than Fiona.
"Yes."
"B-but... I'm only a plushie. Nobody wants me."
"That's why you are so special. Haven't you noticed how I've been looking at you?" male wolf asked, with a warm face.


Butter {f}

"Daddyyy, tell about mom again!"
"Again?" Galileo sighed but he knew he wouldn't resist.
Butter waited expectantly.
"Your mom was very beautiful female wolf", he started.
"Oh dad, you've said that like hundred times. Once you said she had wings. Tell more about it!" Butter had become impatient.
"Well, she had those amazing wings. That's one reason I fell in love with her. She was the first butterfly wolf I ever met and she also had that awesome plushie look like you do", Galileo looked at her daughter. "But her wings had also their dark side. She loved flying, I couldn't prevent it. She was always gone, on her flying trip or something. Then, one day, when she said she'll be very near us, my friend came and said that there had happened something bad. In that day there was an eagle in the air and - and -..." he couldn't go ahead.
"The eagle took her", Butter said, with shatter in her voice. "Well, I've been thinking, if my mother had wings why don't I do?"
"Because now you can't never leave me like your mother did", Galileo said, and his voice was full of sadness.
"Don't worry dad", Butter said and hugged her dad. "Mother lives in me and our hearts forever."

Sweet!..again a very nice story xD

[Chaser]

Biscuit [♂] x Cheesecake [♀]

I peered over the fence. That dog was still herding sheep. Ahhh, he was so handsome, so nice...
But he never talked to me. He never looked over the fence, he probably didn't even know I existed. He was always so busy herding sheep.
I lived on a farm, but I was just a farm dog. I had no job, really, I could just chase the chickens or pester the cows and horses all day. But that life was boring. I always wished there was something to do, maybe a friend I could talk to. But master never brought over any other dogs. I had never been close to any dogs other than my mother and littermates. Often, I saw dogs pass by in cars, but they never stopped or said anything to me. It was a lonely, farm dog life.
And that's how my life was, day after day of boredom. One day, that changed. Master was gone.
He always used to walk around the farm a lot, but he wasn't there any more. Strange people kept coming to the farm and poking around. I finally realized what happened, they're selling the farm! Where would I go? What would I do?
I decided to stay at the farm. Maybe the new master would be nice.
Days passed, and finally, there was a new master for good. It was a female, and she was very nice. She took me in, but seemed to have another dog with her. Who could it be? Wait... it was the dog next door!
He ran up to me and licked my snout.
"Welcome to our farm," he said, "I'm Biscuit! I'm really happy you're here. I've always wanted another dog on the farm, a friend."
My ears perked up, and I realized my life changed for the better.


Their Pup~!

Oatmeal [♀]

ths one is very cute^^

[Bite]

Biscuit [♂] x Cheesecake [♀]

I peered over the fence. That dog was still herding sheep. Ahhh, he was so handsome, so nice...
But he never talked to me. He never looked over the fence, he probably didn't even know I existed. He was always so busy herding sheep.
I lived on a farm, but I was just a farm dog. I had no job, really, I could just chase the chickens or pester the cows and horses all day. But that life was boring. I always wished there was something to do, maybe a friend I could talk to. But master never brought over any other dogs. I had never been close to any dogs other than my mother and littermates. Often, I saw dogs pass by in cars, but they never stopped or said anything to me. It was a lonely, farm dog life.
And that's how my life was, day after day of boredom. One day, that changed. Master was gone.
He always used to walk around the farm a lot, but he wasn't there any more. Strange people kept coming to the farm and poking around. I finally realized what happened, they're selling the farm! Where would I go? What would I do?
I decided to stay at the farm. Maybe the new master would be nice.
Days passed, and finally, there was a new master for good. It was a female, and she was very nice. She took me in, but seemed to have another dog with her. Who could it be? Wait... it was the dog next door!
He ran up to me and licked my snout.
"Welcome to our farm," he said, "I'm Biscuit! I'm really happy you're here. I've always wanted another dog on the farm, a friend."
My ears perked up, and I realized my life changed for the better.


Their Pup~!

Oatmeal [♀]

ths one is very cute^^

Thanks! I've had that pair in mid for a while. x3

[Chaser]

Yea I love the dogs and the story is just adorible

[vee.]

Affliction and Dolcemente

part one .

We remain on the streambank in silence for a while, just watching each other. It has been so long since I have been this close to another living creature of any species, and it's definitely nerve-wracking for me. I'm not sure what to do. I stare into her eyes, like a pair of perfectly sculpted ice cubes stuck in the centre of her face, boring into me. My gaze moves down her thick, dusty-brown coat. I examine the intricate patterns like carvings in a cave wall, the feathers braided in along her spine as if she were some sort of goddess of the sky. She is such a soft, delicate little thing, so dainty and helpless.

And I can't help but wonder, what does she see when she looks at me ? The deadly ice shards that make up my pelt, poised like the quills on a porcupine, prepared to strike at any provocation, or without any reason at all. The jagged streaks of frigid blue that cling to my back, the only solid part of my body, like thin chunks of frozen armour along my spine and ribs. Does a wave of fear wash over her when she looks into my intense, pupilless turquoise eyes ? Does a shiver of intuition crawl down her spine when she leans sideways to get a better look at the long, thin spears that are my tail ? And the sound when I move, the distinct clatter of glass against glass, the sound ice makes against itself, does it strike her nerves with an uncomfortable chill ?

"What's it like?" She blurts out. I flinch, not prepared for her sudden burst, and she blushes, lowering her head and flattening her ears against her skull. She continues in a meek voice. "Sorry, Flic. The ... your fur, I mean. What's it ... feel like ?"

I swallow, sitting back on my haunches. The gears turn in my mind as I look down at myself. "Cold," I murmur, finding no better description.

She smiles wide, and manages to subdue a laugh. "You're funny." She takes a step closer to me, then pauses, looking up to check if this is okay with me. Dolce leans closer, peering at my chest, wanting a better idea of how my body is built, of what it is that's so dangerous and shamed by the others of her village.

"Careful," I remind her automatically, stiffening all my muscles so I don't jerk too close by accident. Her shadowed muzzle is just inches from me now, studying the frozen spikes that cover my skin. It worries me slightly. What if the fur on her face isn't thick enough to protect her from my lethal fur ? Still lost in her captivation, she looks up at me, and asks lightly, "Can I ... touch them ?"

I set my mouth into a thin line. It's already been proven safe, but ... I just couldn't bear hurting someone again, the way I used to. With a heavy sigh, I finally nod. "Just ... be careful. I don't want to burn you."

Taking a deep breath, Dolce stands, and pads close to me, standing just beside me. Even more vigilant than before, she reaches out, slowly resting it against my shoulder, just enough that the tips of my fur make contact with her toes. She tentatively brushes her paw down my forearm, making full contact, even touching my skin at one point. I gasp at the strange new sensation, and she jerks away, taking a few steps back, making herself look very small.

"Ah, sorry, I'm sorry," I whisper, still trying to collect myself. "That just felt so ... so incredibly odd. Are you hurt ?"

"No, no it's just ... cold. Like goosebumps."

I furrow my brow. Goosebumps ? I've never heard the term, but I decide not to ask. Our experiences together are awkward enough.

Dolce sits back down, appraising her paw. Where her fur touched mine, it stands up on end, similar to how one's hackles would raise. Then, her bright glacial eyes snap back up at me. "What did it feel like ?"

Ah, right, my arm... I look down at it, as the sensation begins to fade. "I .. I don't know how to describe it ... I feel ... it's ... warm, I think. Prickly, like being stuck by pine needles ... I've never felt anything like that before."

She smiles at me. "Those are called goosebumps, Flic," she informs me. Embarrassed, I blush, feeling incredibly stupid, then feeling incredibly shy. "What is it ?" she asks, a sweet smile on her face.

I cast my eyes down, feeling the redness in my face. "It felt nice."

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Gosh, you guys ! I had this all typed up about an hour ago, and then my computer skipped out on me and I lost the whole thing ;_; I'm so glad I could remember it all to retype it !
Hope you guys are still enjoying this story ... I'm just so glad I found someone for my beloved Affliction x3

[Deajh]

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Pet's name: Mistole Daught of Toptole&Mitsuki ♥
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[Yamanaka Shin]

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The light, dusky color had settle into the air. The sky was lit up with beautiful pinks, oranges, and purples. Only a sliver of the moon could be seen, but not too vividly, as it still wasn't fully dark yet. The air was humid and warm, causing lots of clouds to father in the sky. They were thin and wispy, beautifully complimenting the color of the still-light evening sky. Nothing stirred and only the noises of crepuscular Owls and evening Birds resounded.

Time slipped past in a slow manner. The sky slowly began to darken and all day-dwellers retreated to their nests and burrows, hidden in the sand, scrub, and cacti. Humidity had increased highly withing the past 30 minutes and it seemed to be 100 degrees. It was a desert out there, but deserts always cooled down at night. A passing Fennec looked up at the dwenkened moon with wide eyes and ears fully erect. Around said lunar figure, there was an eerie glow. She did not understand why the moon was glowing so strangely.

Before she could think, the light intensified in a matter of seconds. It had collected near the center of the moon and was difficult to look at. The Fennec yawped and ran for her nearby burrow. But before she could make it, the glowing light beamed down like a spotlight upon her. Her eyes creased shut, fell to the ground in panic, and she froze up. The spotlight lasted only a minute then vanished into thin air.

She opened her eyes and stood up again. Something felt different about her. Luckily, since she had made her home near an oasis, there was a small pool of water to gaze into. The Fennec ran over to it and looked into the crisp, clear liquid. What she saw made her yelp in surprise. Her fur had become an Orange-Tan color and she had gained a moon marking on each of her shoulders. Her body had grown a little too, to the size of a Coyote.

"How can this be?" she muttered, and promptly clamped a paw over her mouth. Realizing that she could now speak came as a mighty surprise to the Fennec. "I must go lay down..."

The Fennec went back to her burrow and curled up into a ball. She would sleep on this matter and deal with it in the early morning hopefully. So she fell into a restful slumber, letting the panic slip from her nerves.

The sun had barely broke over the horizon and the large, Moon-marked Fennec arose. She wandered out of her burrow to stretch and get a drink, maybe even catch some breakfast. Pickings were better at this time as it was still semi-cool out and most creatures were still sleeping. So, the vixen Fennec skittered over towards the little oasis near her den for a drink of the cool water.

Unaware was she that she was being watched. The watcher was not around her on the ground, however, nor was it even in the tangible air. No...it was a force connected with her transformation. And its gaze beamed down upon the lovely vixen while she drank. It smirked and grinned and chuckled to itself in its own pleasure.

"Soon, my dear, you and I shall meet."

[gleebees]

Affliction and Dolcemente

part one .

We remain on the streambank in silence for a while, just watching each other. It has been so long since I have been this close to another living creature of any species, and it's definitely nerve-wracking for me. I'm not sure what to do. I stare into her eyes, like a pair of perfectly sculpted ice cubes stuck in the centre of her face, boring into me. My gaze moves down her thick, dusty-brown coat. I examine the intricate patterns like carvings in a cave wall, the feathers braided in along her spine as if she were some sort of goddess of the sky. She is such a soft, delicate little thing, so dainty and helpless.

And I can't help but wonder, what does she see when she looks at me ? The deadly ice shards that make up my pelt, poised like the quills on a porcupine, prepared to strike at any provocation, or without any reason at all. The jagged streaks of frigid blue that cling to my back, the only solid part of my body, like thin chunks of frozen armour along my spine and ribs. Does a wave of fear wash over her when she looks into my intense, pupilless turquoise eyes ? Does a shiver of intuition crawl down her spine when she leans sideways to get a better look at the long, thin spears that are my tail ? And the sound when I move, the distinct clatter of glass against glass, the sound ice makes against itself, does it strike her nerves with an uncomfortable chill ?

"What's it like?" She blurts out. I flinch, not prepared for her sudden burst, and she blushes, lowering her head and flattening her ears against her skull. She continues in a meek voice. "Sorry, Flic. The ... your fur, I mean. What's it ... feel like ?"

I swallow, sitting back on my haunches. The gears turn in my mind as I look down at myself. "Cold," I murmur, finding no better description.

She smiles wide, and manages to subdue a laugh. "You're funny." She takes a step closer to me, then pauses, looking up to check if this is okay with me. Dolce leans closer, peering at my chest, wanting a better idea of how my body is built, of what it is that's so dangerous and shamed by the others of her village.

"Careful," I remind her automatically, stiffening all my muscles so I don't jerk too close by accident. Her shadowed muzzle is just inches from me now, studying the frozen spikes that cover my skin. It worries me slightly. What if the fur on her face isn't thick enough to protect her from my lethal fur ? Still lost in her captivation, she looks up at me, and asks lightly, "Can I ... touch them ?"

I set my mouth into a thin line. It's already been proven safe, but ... I just couldn't bear hurting someone again, the way I used to. With a heavy sigh, I finally nod. "Just ... be careful. I don't want to burn you."

Taking a deep breath, Dolce stands, and pads close to me, standing just beside me. Even more vigilant than before, she reaches out, slowly resting it against my shoulder, just enough that the tips of my fur make contact with her toes. She tentatively brushes her paw down my forearm, making full contact, even touching my skin at one point. I gasp at the strange new sensation, and she jerks away, taking a few steps back, making herself look very small.

"Ah, sorry, I'm sorry," I whisper, still trying to collect myself. "That just felt so ... so incredibly odd. Are you hurt ?"

"No, no it's just ... cold. Like goosebumps."

I furrow my brow. Goosebumps ? I've never heard the term, but I decide not to ask. Our experiences together are awkward enough.

Dolce sits back down, appraising her paw. Where her fur touched mine, it stands up on end, similar to how one's hackles would raise. Then, her bright glacial eyes snap back up at me. "What did it feel like ?"

Ah, right, my arm... I look down at it, as the sensation begins to fade. "I .. I don't know how to describe it ... I feel ... it's ... warm, I think. Prickly, like being stuck by pine needles ... I've never felt anything like that before."

She smiles at me. "Those are called goosebumps, Flic," she informs me. Embarrassed, I blush, feeling incredibly stupid, then feeling incredibly shy. "What is it ?" she asks, a sweet smile on her face.

I cast my eyes down, feeling the redness in my face. "It felt nice."

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Gosh, you guys ! I had this all typed up about an hour ago, and then my computer skipped out on me and I lost the whole thing ;_; I'm so glad I could remember it all to retype it !
Hope you guys are still enjoying this story ... I'm just so glad I found someone for my beloved Affliction x3

Keep writing, please? It's so awesome <3