Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

[sabbetin]

aww I love it. :3

+ my pairing



Citron {f} xxxxxxxx Scratchie {m}

Opposites fulfill each other.

Except the eyes.Almost perfect XDDDD

Yeah I knoww 8o

[Freyàh]

I have a kitty pairing. Prolly not the best, but I like my stories X3

Katie ♀ + Rocket ♂

I may write more, if you guys want me to X3

Continue please! I like it so far ^^ (I deleted the story so I won't make a huge post, sorry)

[spiffyflypie]

this is Lyra(f) her pet dog's name is ringo, her cats are: Bastet(f), Asher(m) and Ki:mera(?)

this is Jupiter(m)

and this is NightStalker(M)

a love triangle, Jupiter is in love with Lyra, NightStalker also loves her and Lyra has a crush on him but she doesn't know that Jupiter loves her as much NightStalker
I'm going to tell the anthro(because normal wolves can't write in diaries) version of it, tanish orange is Lyra, maroon is Jupiter
I have already written about how she met Jupiter

I had met with Jupiter to go hunting when I met him
we were having a great time, I was wearing a faded red hoodie and light blue baggy jeans, he was wearing a purple t-shirt with kaki shorts."you know, I once caught a snowshoe hare over there" I told him "ha! I caught a young buck over by that oak" he bragged I just rolled my eyes "has your mom told you how you got three tails yet?" he continued, I was the odd one in our pack because I was born with three tails, "mom said she'll tell me when I'm older"
"maybe the humans dumped radioactive waste over your dad" right, we had made a game of making up crazy theories about how I got my "iregularity", whoever made the weirdest theory got to choose where we hunted that day
"the dance is coming up, have you invited anyone yet?" he asked, looking back, I remember an anxious tone to his voice, back then, I was oblivious "no" I replied "it's next week, you know" he reminded me
"I know, hey who's that?!?" I exclaimed "what?!?'' he yelped, looking over his shoulder, there stood a wolf like I had never seen before, he was navy blue, with black markings and violet eyes, A black neckerchief with a skull-and-crossbones on it was tied around his neck, he wore a black t-shirt with kaki jeans "don't be alarmed, my name is NightStalker" he soothed in a reassuring voice, he was the most scarred wolf I had ever seen, then Jupiter jumped up in front of me and growled "what are you doing on our territory?!?" "peace brother, I'm a nomad and I wish to find a pack where I can settle down" he was good never had I seen anyone look so calm when Jupiter was glowering at them, I decided to intervene "my name's Lyra and this werewolf is Jupiter" "ha ha" Jupiter said sarcasticly "I don't suppose you know where I can find your leader?" asked NightStalker "sure!" I said "right over the-" "LYRA, may I have a word with you?" said Jupiter, cutting me off "fine" I resigned, "do you mind?" I asked NightStalker "go ahead" he said once we were out of earshot Jupiter said "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!? we don't know anything about him and you're telling him where to find out leader?"
I could sense where he was getting in "our leader has plenty of bodyguards, and he is a fair fighter"
"THAT'S NOT THE POINT!!!!!!" I cowered, never had he shouted at me like that before "then what is?" I asked, then before he could answer, I jogged back off to NightStalker.
I got to know him fairly well, I could not see what Jupiter had against him
the Solstice dance was coming up, mom took me dress shopping, we had a deal, she would buy all the stuff I needed and I would clean the dishes for a week,"how about this?" she asked me, it was a glittering navy blue number that went off the shoulders but otherwise was fine "That's wonderful" I answered, my thoughts veering back to NightStalker
then my mother muttered something about matching shoes and walked off "nice to see you" i jumped, NightStalker had come up behind me and I was to busy spacing off to notice "o-oh, I d-didn't expect to see you here" I told him, breathless "I was going to get a suit for the dance" he said "may I have a private word with you? he asked "I know a perfect place" "o-ok"I said, still a little shocked, I followed him behind a store to a nice cafe that looked empty, "here, I know it's early, but would you like to go to the dance with me?" he asked me, not helping my already racing heart, before I could answer, he quickly said "if you don't want to that's ok-" but I cut him off "I'll go with you" it was nice to know that he, mr.cool, could get nervous once in a while, "wonderful" he replied, then he put his hands on my cheeks, drew me close and(my heart could have been a jackhammer for all I knew) kissed me, I dropped the three heavy store bags I was carrying and wrapped my arms around his neck
I gasped when I saw them together, you don't know what it's like, seeing your best friend and love kissing a stuck-up jerk, I felt like my heart had relocated to somewhere in my mouth, Night-whatever glared at me, Lyra just stared, then NightStalker said "what's up, Jupiter?" very calmly,you're kissing my love! what do you think is up? I thought, I just stared a few seconds more then turned tail and left, I heard Lyra say "oh wait, Jupiter come back!" but I ignored her, I wished I'd let her know that I loved her sooner, then this might not have happened, but it was to late, I am a coward I thought I wish I had spoken to her sooner
then I did something I regret even now, I started spying on them
probably the most devastating thing I saw was them sitting under OUR(me and Lyra's) tree, she was sitting on his lap and looking into his eyes, then he whispered something to her, she laughed then kissed him, they had carved their initials in the tree, I just about screamed, I had dreams about that for months, then, at the dance(I had not felt the need to invite anybody) I saw him dip her low and whispered something else to her, then he kissed her, I felt like vomiting, I missed her so much, it felt like that dark wolf who had started it all had cut me open with a dull knife, removed my heart, put a frog in it's place, then sewed me up with a dull needle, it hurt that much.
so what do you think? should I write more?
and please post your opinion as to which wolf should be Lyra's mate, please?

[ShadiSin]

One of my more.. "natural" colored pairings

<3

&

Rallée [♂] + Honii [♀]

one of these days I'll write a story for my pairings ;/ my brain is not cooperating

[Cat on a Rocket Ship]

this is Lyra(f) her pet dog's name is ringo, her cats are: Bastet(f), Asher(m) and Ki:mera(?)

this is Jupiter(m)

and this is NightStalker(M)

a love triangle, Jupiter is in love with Lyra, NightStalker also loves her and Lyra has a crush on him but she doesn't know that Jupiter loves her as much NightStalker
I'm going to tell the anthro(because normal wolves can't write in diaries) version of it, tanish orange is Lyra, maroon is Jupiter
I have already written about how she met Jupiter

I had met with Jupiter to go hunting when I met him
we were having a great time, I was wearing a faded red hoodie and light blue baggy jeans, he was wearing a purple t-shirt with kaki shorts."you know, I once caught a snowshoe hare over there" I told him "ha! I caught a young buck over by that oak" he bragged I just rolled my eyes "has your mom told you how you got three tails yet?" he continued, I was the odd one in our pack because I was born with three tails, "mom said she'll tell me when I'm older"
"maybe the humans dumped radioactive waste over your dad" right, we had made a game of making up crazy theories about how I got my "iregularity", whoever made the weirdest theory got to choose where we hunted that day
"the dance is coming up, have you invited anyone yet?" he asked, looking back, I remember an anxious tone to his voice, back then, I was oblivious "no" I replied "it's next week, you know" he reminded me
"I know, hey who's that?!?" I exclaimed "what?!?'' he yelped, looking over his shoulder, there stood a wolf like I had never seen before, he was navy blue, with black markings and violet eyes, A black neckerchief with a skull-and-crossbones on it was tied around his neck, he wore a black t-shirt with kaki jeans "don't be alarmed, my name is NightStalker" he soothed in a reassuring voice, he was the most scarred wolf I had ever seen, then Jupiter jumped up in front of me and growled "what are you doing on our territory?!?" "peace brother, I'm a nomad and I wish to find a pack where I can settle down" he was good never had I seen anyone look so calm when Jupiter was glowering at them, I decided to intervene "my name's Lyra and this werewolf is Jupiter" "ha ha" Jupiter said sarcasticly "I don't suppose you know where I can find your leader?" asked NightStalker "sure!" I said "right over the-" "LYRA, may I have a word with you?" said Jupiter, cutting me off "fine" I resigned, "do you mind?" I asked NightStalker "go ahead" he said once we were out of earshot Jupiter said "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!? we don't know anything about him and you're telling him where to find out leader?"
I could sense where he was getting in "our leader has plenty of bodyguards, and he is a fair fighter"
"THAT'S NOT THE POINT!!!!!!" I cowered, never had he shouted at me like that before "then what is?" I asked, then before he could answer, I jogged back off to NightStalker.
I got to know him fairly well, I could not see what Jupiter had against him
the Solstice dance was coming up, mom took me dress shopping, we had a deal, she would buy all the stuff I needed and I would clean the dishes for a week,"how about this?" she asked me, it was a glittering navy blue number that went off the shoulders but otherwise was fine "That's wonderful" I answered, my thoughts veering back to NightStalker
then my mother muttered something about matching shoes and walked off "nice to see you" i jumped, NightStalker had come up behind me and I was to busy spacing off to notice "o-oh, I d-didn't expect to see you here" I told him, breathless "I was going to get a suit for the dance" he said "may I have a private word with you? he asked "I know a perfect place" "o-ok"I said, still a little shocked, I followed him behind a store to a nice cafe that looked empty, "here, I know it's early, but would you like to go to the dance with me?" he asked me, not helping my already racing heart, before I could answer, he quickly said "if you don't want to that's ok-" but I cut him off "I'll go with you" it was nice to know that he, mr.cool, could get nervous once in a while, "wonderful" he replied, then he put his hands on my cheeks, drew me close and(my heart could have been a jackhammer for all I knew) kissed me, I dropped the three heavy store bags I was carrying and wrapped my arms around his neck
I gasped when I saw them together, you don't know what it's like, seeing your best friend and love kissing a stuck-up jerk, I felt like my heart had relocated to somewhere in my mouth, Night-whatever glared at me, Lyra just stared, then NightStalker said "what's up, Jupiter?" very calmly,you're kissing my love! what do you think is up? I thought, I just stared a few seconds more then turned tail and left, I heard Lyra say "oh wait, Jupiter come back!" but I ignored her, I wished I'd let her know that I loved her sooner, then this might not have happened, but it was to late, I am a coward I thought I wish I had spoken to her sooner
then I did something I regret even now, I started spying on them
probably the most devastating thing I saw was them sitting under OUR(me and Lyra's) tree, she was sitting on his lap and looking into his eyes, then he whispered something to her, she laughed then kissed him, they had carved their initials in the tree, I just about screamed, I had dreams about that for months, then, at the dance(I had not felt the need to invite anybody) I saw him dip her low and whispered something else to her, then he kissed her, I felt like vomiting, I missed her so much, it felt like that dark wolf who had started it all had cut me open with a dull knife, removed my heart, put a frog in it's place, then sewed me up with a dull needle, it hurt that much.
so what do you think? should I write more?
and please post your opinion as to which wolf should be Lyra's mate, please?

Love the story and Jupiter should be Lyra's mate.Even though brave tales don't always have happy endings.

[omori]

One of my more.. "natural" colored pairings

<3

&

Rallée [♂] + Honii [♀]

one of these days I'll write a story for my pairings ;/ my brain is not cooperating

Those two are beautiful together. <33
:3

[sabbetin]

One of my more.. "natural" colored pairings

<3

&

Rallée [♂] + Honii [♀]

one of these days I'll write a story for my pairings ;/ my brain is not cooperating

Those two are beautiful together. <33
:3

I second that. :3

[Nanorat]

Just a random pair:

Toby and Mimi <3 Who said teenagers cant fell in love?!

[Moon Moon]

~~♡ ~~
Dean (♂) x Glasgow (♂)
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Part 1

For a modern, redeveloped city, the grime starting to grow thick from the pollution and trash could already be seen in many of the inner city gutters. Though, from the vantage point of his houses’ wall of windows, high up away from the crush of buildings, the world didn’t look quite as dank. The lights of the homes and stores looked like little, sleeping fireflies and late at night even the most populated of areas seemed to lay calm.

Glasgow sat silently, facing the side wall away from the door, where he could see the world beyond if he chanced to glance to his left. For sometime, since the sun had begun to slip from the skies, he had sat stoically. His only movement the twitch of his fingers around a paint brush, seemingly the spur of inspiration gone too fast for it to be translated into the medium of oil paints. Like clock work every ten minutes his eyes would stray over to his left, ears twitching in an attempt to hear anything other than the hum of traffic bellow or the wind as is whistled through the rafters.

Even when he had been reassured over and over again that it was just another shift he always felt so out of sorts when things like this would happen. It was supposed to be Dean’s whole day off, the only one of the week too. The plan had been simple; make pancakes once they had rolled out of bed, clean the batter from the kitchen after an impromptu food fight, laze about the house – reading until sometime after noon, and then grabbing some take-out for dinner. After that… after that, he wasn’t really sure. Maybe watch a movie? It didn’t matter; Dean had gotten a call from the station early that morning before Glasgow had woken. One of his colleagues had been wounded in a stand off the night before and Dean had to be the stand in.

Sometimes he wondered if Dean knew how much he worried about him. At times like these, when he sat alone, high up above the city he wondered how long it would take before he found out some type of bad news. Who would tell him if Dean was injured… or worse? It wasn’t like the police station knew about them. He hadn’t wanted Dean to inform them when he knew it would only cause problems.

Sighing, Glaz sat his brush down, feeling his stiff limbs creak in protest. It was hopeless to keep trying to paint when the room was so dark and his mood was drawn tight with anxiety.

Stepping away from his blank canvas his whole body felt heavy. Dean would tell him that he was being irrational, knowing that he was always worse for wear over the situation when Dean went in for work unscheduled. Sometimes he found himself spiting his lover for going down the path he had, if only Dean had stuck to college like he had. But he knew that would never have been enough for the other male.

Sighing in frustration this time, Glasgow reached the kitchen, pulling out the now cold take out boxes. Despite his brooding he had gotten out of the house, if only to pick up some curry and rice, having felt the need to gorge on enough carbs for two people. If his waist line suffered at all he already had plans on blaming Dean. Grumbling about stress and weight issues he tossed himself onto the couch, rifling through the cushions for the remote control, giving a small cheer of success when his hand came into contact with the plastic device. Flipping the channel to PBS he settled on watching Bob Ross. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes he would never have believed that someone could paint a landscape in half an hour and not have it looking like a 12 year old did it… even if it was a talented 12 year old.

Somewhere around Bob Ross adding a happy tree next to the cute cabin in the flowery valley Glasgow had slumped over on the sofa fast asleep, take out box sitting safely on the coffee table.

A groan like settling floorboards caused the sleeping artist to worm deeper into the couch, pulling a throw pillow over his face, but he didn’t wake.

Standing in the doorway of the living room, all six feet two inches, tawny hair and half undone uniform, Dean looked over at Glasgow, a sleepy crooked smile on his face. Shuffling off his jacket on his way across the room he made it over to the smaller male. Not wanting to wake his sleeping lover he quietly sat on the edge of the sofa Glaz slept on. He scooped up a half empty food container, eyes softening as he looked up at Glasgow once more before he finished up the leftovers.

Leaving the cleaned out container on the table he stretched out his tired muscles. “Come on babe, we need to get you to bed.” He whispered lowly, not intending on waking him at all. When Dean gingerly scooped Glasgow into his arms he gave a little whimper and turned towards his warmth, pressing his cheek against Dean’s chest.

Padding down the hall off the main entry Dean reached their bedroom and placed Glasgow lightly on top the bed. Snickering lightly, Dean could immediately tell that Glaz had been pouting all day due to the helter skelter state of their bed. He only paused long enough to shuck off his shoes and pants before climbing into the bed behind Glaz, spooning up against his back and wrapping his arms around his waist. “I’m not going to wake you up now babe,” He whispered into the sleeping man’s ear, “But Imma stay home tomorrow and try to make today up to you.” He leaned over and kissed Glasgow’s temple lightly. Hopefully he wouldn’t be too late for that impromptu food fight after all.
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I will admit that usually when I write for any of my pairs from this site I give them a human form so I hope no one minds. I originally wrote this for my friend Zombie Guy's adoption thread but then someone took the theme it was based for and so I ended up just giving it to her.
I also drew a picture of Glasgow in human form- he's a kitty boy basically (human with cat tail and ears) but it is only okay in my opinion Xd

[The Dolorosa]

[Psst. I know love triangles are so over used now, but inspiration slapped me. Hard. I BLAME TRIANGLES FOR EXISTING.
Also this story will be written in anthro.
And for your info, Nathifa is 11 and both of the boys are 13]

It all started out one day...

The water droplets splattered against the car's window. Pic-poc-pic-poc. It calmed Nathifa's mind. Nathifa was a beautiful she-wolf with black ruffled fur. Her mother always got angry at her because of her fur. Her dad, which she was considering calling Goliath, was always fighting with her mother. Oh, the blasted day her mother met her father.

A screeching sound announced that the car was at it's final destination. The train station. Nathifa always visited her grandmother in summer, happy to escape her parents. It was just minutes until the brown train rusted by the ages will come and take her for a whole three months.

"We'll come to take you back on 14th September" Nathifa's mom told her daughter, a slight tone of disgust showing in her voice.
Nathifa secretly wanted to roll her eyes. The she-wolf took her bags and took a seat next to an old lady and what looked like a bussinesman. For the rest of the trip Nathifa spent her time looking out on the window, watching the trees being stolen from her view as new ones came. Until a man, probably someone of the crew bursted in an started to scream.

"Evacuate! Evacuate! Someone put logs on the road, Evacuate!"

Nathifa stared wide eyed in shock. She literary jumped out of her seat like many others and grabbed her luggage. Even though she was on a time limit, she helped the old lady next to herto get down. People were screaming for her to get out of here, but too late. The train crashed into the pile of logs and sent her (literary) flying towards a nearby forest.

The girl shut her eyes. In ten seconds she will be dead. He body crashed against something, but it was not hard and cold as she expected. It was soft and warm. Am I in heaven?
No. She wasn't. The pain that she crashed into something still remained. Whatever was under her yelped in both surprise and pain.
The thing pushed her aside and departed a bit. Then grinned and laughed. What was to laugh at?!
Carefully opening her eye lids, Nathifa observed a blue-black dog, gray buzzes painted on his pelt and cream legs and mouth.
"W-what's your name?" Nathifa asked while she helped herself up. He was such a gentleman.
"Percival Randolf Tottingham, but call me Percy. Yours, mademoiselle?" Percy asked,
"Nathifa" The she-wolf replied.
A light gray wolf with blue and white designs on his body appeared from the bushes. He raised an eyebrow at Percy.
"Who is this Perce?" The wolf asked, a maniac grin identical to Percy's showing on his playful face
"Nathifa she says she is. Come Nat, you have to see Ol' Mochre!" Percy
"I'm Wander Maxwell by the way" The gray wolf announced himself.
Nathifa smiled. Whoever these boys were, or from wherever they came, she knew they will be her friends. Now and forever.

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Days passed, and summer passed with it too.
"Perce...I have to go to my world you know" Nathifa told her friend Perce.
"Can't they wait more?" Perce asked, a pout plastered on his always-smiling face. The three friends were sitting in a clearing and looked at the sun as he formed stars when Nathifa announced that she had to leave.
"I'm afraid no. My parents will not care, but my half-sister will. But if I can find you, I will come next summer too !"
"Or we'll come after you!" Wander added in a laugh.
Nathifa smiled weakly, but knew that she had to leave. She had no choice.
"Good-bye"
And after that, Nathifa rose and searched her way out of the clearing. Tears began to form in her eyes because she didn't know wether she will find her friends anymore. Her only friends. No, not friends. Family. They have been the greatest family since her mother.
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Nathifa eventually found her way out of the forest, and discovered that the tracks were free of logs now. Amelia would sure be worried sick about her little half-sister.
What she would say? That she met a colorful certain clothe-maker and a knight-in-becoming? Knights didn't even live anymore in this world!
So this was her little secret.
With her feet she was back to the train station. The train didn't come far anyway. Her parents and half-sister stood here as nothing happened. But her sister immediately ran to Nathifa and hugged her tight.
"Can't...breathe..." She struggled to say.
"Where have you been? How did you survive?"
"Errr"
"Oh come on home now!"
But her parents couldn't care less. For them she was only a mouth in plus to feed.
----
And as she promised, she came back every summer. The three friends would always play together, and Wander and Nathifa would sword-fight. Nathifa brought Perce books from her world, as he called it. She dangled a copy of New Moon in front of him.
"Oh come on, give it to me!"
"Ok Perce"
And the she wolf let it drop as the cattledog caught it.
"Care enough for another swordplay?" Wander asked.
"Want me to beat you again? Of course, how could I deny that!" Nathifa smiled as she picked up her sword. The sword that Wander gave to her at the last visit. She had been very cautious for Amelia or her parents to see it. Or anyone for that matter.

Nathifa and Wander moved in circles, until Nathifa dashed in front with her sword prepared to attack. Wander dodged it, delivering a hit in her way. And the fight continued in that way.
Nathifa was looking for an opening, waiting for a mistake...
And here it was!
The girl took her chanche, she hit in the opening, un balancing Wander as she put her sword to his neck.
"Ok ok! You're almost as best as me!"
"Almost?"
"Ok, as good as me" Wander laughed.
"This book is not logical" Perce complained
"Why so?" Nathifa asked.
"In the baseball scene, Bella should have been hit by a ball or some lighting!"
"But then the author woudln't have what to write about"
"Oh yes! The next book should be entitled 'Edward finds a stable girlfriend'"
Nathifa laughed at her friend. He was right though.
"But I liked the Chronicles of Narnia" Percy stated.
"Why?" Wander asked this time
"Because everyone was completly bonkers!" Percy laughed.

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And years passed this way. Nathifa, Perce and Wander grew up together. Nat as Perce called her spent every summer with them and they became a family. But as they grew Both of Perce's and Wander's masters died by the hand of a murderer. Perce became devasted, going...mad, if that could be said, madder than normal if even the name of his master was mentioned. Wander wasn't that unstable though.
Nathifa everytime tried to soothe their pain, calm them. And with that, both of the boys started to develope ... Feelings for the girl.
And that day, they thought they lost her...
"Boys, I'm going to take a stroll. None of you follow me, okay?" Nathifa said. She grew annoyed by the boys stalking her even when she told them clearly that she wanted to be alone. Seriously, sometimes she thought that they needed a dictionary.
"Ok" Percy and Wander said in unison non-chalantly. They were lying that the waters were freezing. They always knew that Nat was a bit too clumsy.

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FFFFF CLIFF HANGER
It's already too long D: My hands hurt.
Please tell me if you like it so far. I don't want to clogg up this thread by posting stories that no one like xD