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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby nightbeat » Fri Jun 11, 2010 11:50 am

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Lemon Breeze{♀}...............................Rocky{♂}


I shook my yellow head. "I could only imagine..." I whispered, lying down beside a tree, a rope around my neck, hooked to a chain, which was tied to the tree. "What'd it'd be like to be free from this evil mess I'm in." I stood up, nawing on the chains. "Why do they keep me like this? I did nothing wrong to them!" I then looked at my paws, then the rope tied to my neck. "I'm going to get out!" Again. I've tried to escape millions of times before. From using a rubber ducky to break the rope to breaking out with my own weight. Nothing worked. At all. I sighed, and lay down. It's hopeless. The words rang in my head.


"AROOF!" I called to my friend. "Hey, Crayola!" A dog with a crayon tail turned his head to see me. "Rocky!" He called, dashing towards me. "Want to play hide-and-seek?" I said, wagging my tail. "Sure! I'll be it!" Crayola barked, jumping back playfully. "Gotcha!" I waited until Crayola started counting. "1... 2... 3..." Hearing the numbers, I dashed into the bushes, dodging trees, and jumping fences until I found the biggest tree ever. "He'll never find me behind this tree!" I whispered, walking towards the tree. As I walked behind the tree, I find a scrawny yellow dog with a rope around her neck...


Hearing noise, Lemon Breeze awoke to see a gray, black, and white dog staring at her in shock. "Who... Who are y-you?" "I'm... Rocky," The dog mumbled. "Why, hello there, Rocky! I'm Lemon Breeze." I replied, licking my paws. "Hello Lemon Breeze, why are you tied up like a circus animal?" The words made me shiver. I replied, "I was captured from my pack. They tied me up to this tree because they think I'm dangerous. They give me water they find in rivers, but the rivers around here are nasty and gooey, not like my pack. And the food? Dog food looks like rabbit droppings. Don't let me even lick them!" I noticed Rocky's eyes widen and his mouth open. Before I could speak, Rocky said, "Well, I'm getting you out of here! You shouldn't be tied up to a tree just because you come from a pack!"

To be continued
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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby vee. » Fri Jun 11, 2010 1:33 pm

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Candy Kisses (f) and Starless (m)


Well I promised a story about these two a while back, so I thought I'd start a little something:) I've decided to try a story in anthro form, it sounds fun x3

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"There, good as new."

I hold up my bear above my head, examining my handiwork. The patchwork on his tummy is messy, the stitching and the new fabric completely different colours, but he's still my bear, and I still love him. He looks sad, like he wishes I were a better seamstress, so I could have made him look brand new. I set my mouth in a thin line, and place him in my lap, my thoughts swirling. Honestly I've never sewed a stitch in my life, but today's incident required me to try.

I was out at the market-- I'd run out of peaches, and I had a bit of spare change to buy a few more. I had just spotted the fruit stand, and I had slung Bear over my shoulder for just a second, to count out my coins. There was a hand, a snicker, lots of people moving fast around me, and then Bear was gone-- A raccoon had snatched him! I stared at him, wide-eyed in fear, ears pointed right at him. I could feel a whimper building in my throat. The raccoon tossed Bear over my head to a black alleycat, and they continued to pass Bear around and shove me in between the two of them and pass and shove and pass and shove and pass and shove and-

Rrrrriiiippp!


"It's okay little bear, you're all better now," I whispered to him softly, pouting at the memory. Everyone has always taunted me for carrying Bear around, and I've never understood why. They've always laughed and pointed and whispered, I always feel so unwelcome in public. I feel like I don't belong here. The garden on the outskirts of the village walls is the only place I feel safe; nobody else ever comes here.

"Hey, you're the teddy-bear girl." Or, at least I thought nobody else came here.

I sigh lightly, hug my bear to my chest, and turn around to face the speaker. It's a male, some sort of strange canine like I've never seen before. His coat is a soft shade of creme, scattered with little stars and nebular designs, in different tones of gray. The patterns continue onto the man's tail, which hangs down and drapes along the ground as he moves. He has a gray soulpatch on his chin, and a pair of stunning eyes like liquid silver . He wears a pair of faded black jeans, without a shirt; it's a hot day after all. I now realize that I haven't responded to him, I have only been examining him-- great. Now he'll just think I'm slow as well as a social outcast.

I swallow, and cast my eyes down. "I'd like it if you just left."

But instead, he moves his gaze to Bear. "When did he get a patch ?" he asks quietly. He has a calm, cool voice, to match the molten metal in his gaze.

My eyes flick up to him quickly, and I hold Bear closer. "Someone took him from me today and ripped him in half," I murmur obediently. My caramel fingers move to Bear's new violet patch absently, and I stroke the seams.

"May I see him ?" The man reaches out his hand, and I shy away from him, turning my body to put myself between him and Bear. He drops his hand, and frowns slightly. He seems to be changing something in his mind and making a new decision. "Teddy-Bear-Girl can't be your actual name," he begins, a thoughtful tone to his voice. "What is it really ?"

I fidget, resting one of my feet on top of the other. "Candy," I murmur. Nobody has called me by my name since my father died.

"Candy," he repeats, trying out the name on his tongue. "It fits you. You're alot... sweeter than everyone else here. It's nice to officially meet you. I'm called Starless."

I look up at him suspiciously. "Officially..?"

He smiles shyly, and looks down at the tulips. "Well I've obviously heard about you, everyone knows who you are. And, whenever I see you out at the market, I always keep an eye on you, though I'm a little ashamed to say it. That doesn't make you uncomfortable does it ?"

Yes it does, greatly uncomfortable. But I don't want him to know that, so I shake my head no. I stand up, looking to the horizon. It's nearing dusk. "I'd better get home now, sorry."

Starless nods in understanding. "Of course, of course, me too. It was very nice to meet you, miss Candy."

"Erm, you too." I stride away from the garden, hugging Bear. Quickly, I steal a glance back over my shoulder. Starless is still standing in the garden, twirling a flower between his fingers.

What was that even all about ?

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Not sure if I'll continue this or end it here, haha I'm not sure what to do with them x3 Do you guys like it ?

@Keshlia, I love your pair:)
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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby FeatherTail » Fri Jun 11, 2010 1:48 pm

Love it, Vellamore! Poor Candy. :(
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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby aquamarine » Fri Jun 11, 2010 3:22 pm

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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby Nanorat » Fri Jun 11, 2010 6:55 pm

A very new pair!
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*Like cat and dog...*
Not sure if that phrase sounds correct in english :lol:
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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby sabbetin » Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:20 pm

Nanorat wrote:A very new pair!
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*Like cat and dog...*
Not sure if that phrase sounds correct in english :lol:


Love it :3
I also thought that new pup would look awesome with lion-tailed store pets.
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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby The Dolorosa » Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:22 pm

Quicksilver wrote:they'd have weird pups, right? robotic gingerbread dogs


=YES PLZ

I like your pair, Nanorat ^^
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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby Elphie » Sat Jun 12, 2010 6:37 am

Vellamore wrote:
Vellamore wrote:
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Candy Kisses (f) and Starless (m)


Well I promised a story about these two a while back, so I thought I'd start a little something:) I've decided to try a story in anthro form, it sounds fun x3

---

"There, good as new."

I hold up my bear above my head, examining my handiwork. The patchwork on his tummy is messy, the stitching and the new fabric completely different colours, but he's still my bear, and I still love him. He looks sad, like he wishes I were a better seamstress, so I could have made him look brand new. I set my mouth in a thin line, and place him in my lap, my thoughts swirling. Honestly I've never sewed a stitch in my life, but today's incident required me to try.

I was out at the market-- I'd run out of peaches, and I had a bit of spare change to buy a few more. I had just spotted the fruit stand, and I had slung Bear over my shoulder for just a second, to count out my coins. There was a hand, a snicker, lots of people moving fast around me, and then Bear was gone-- A raccoon had snatched him! I stared at him, wide-eyed in fear, ears pointed right at him. I could feel a whimper building in my throat. The raccoon tossed Bear over my head to a black alleycat, and they continued to pass Bear around and shove me in between the two of them and pass and shove and pass and shove and pass and shove and-

Rrrrriiiippp!


"It's okay little bear, you're all better now," I whispered to him softly, pouting at the memory. Everyone has always taunted me for carrying Bear around, and I've never understood why. They've always laughed and pointed and whispered, I always feel so unwelcome in public. I feel like I don't belong here. The garden on the outskirts of the village walls is the only place I feel safe; nobody else ever comes here.

"Hey, you're the teddy-bear girl." Or, at least I thought nobody else came here.

I sigh lightly, hug my bear to my chest, and turn around to face the speaker. It's a male, some sort of strange canine like I've never seen before. His coat is a soft shade of creme, scattered with little stars and nebular designs, in different tones of gray. The patterns continue onto the man's tail, which hangs down and drapes along the ground as he moves. He has a gray soulpatch on his chin, and a pair of stunning eyes like liquid silver . He wears a pair of faded black jeans, without a shirt; it's a hot day after all. I now realize that I haven't responded to him, I have only been examining him-- great. Now he'll just think I'm slow as well as a social outcast.

I swallow, and cast my eyes down. "I'd like it if you just left."

But instead, he moves his gaze to Bear. "When did he get a patch ?" he asks quietly. He has a calm, cool voice, to match the molten metal in his gaze.

My eyes flick up to him quickly, and I hold Bear closer. "Someone took him from me today and ripped him in half," I murmur obediently. My caramel fingers move to Bear's new violet patch absently, and I stroke the seams.

"May I see him ?" The man reaches out his hand, and I shy away from him, turning my body to put myself between him and Bear. He drops his hand, and frowns slightly. He seems to be changing something in his mind and making a new decision. "Teddy-Bear-Girl can't be your actual name," he begins, a thoughtful tone to his voice. "What is it really ?"

I fidget, resting one of my feet on top of the other. "Candy," I murmur. Nobody has called me by my name since my father died.

"Candy," he repeats, trying out the name on his tongue. "It fits you. You're alot... sweeter than everyone else here. It's nice to officially meet you. I'm called Starless."

I look up at him suspiciously. "Officially..?"

He smiles shyly, and looks down at the tulips. "Well I've obviously heard about you, everyone knows who you are. And, whenever I see you out at the market, I always keep an eye on you, though I'm a little ashamed to say it. That doesn't make you uncomfortable does it ?"

Yes it does, greatly uncomfortable. But I don't want him to know that, so I shake my head no. I stand up, looking to the horizon. It's nearing dusk. "I'd better get home now, sorry."

Starless nods in understanding. "Of course, of course, me too. It was very nice to meet you, miss Candy."

"Erm, you too." I stride away from the garden, hugging Bear. Quickly, I steal a glance back over my shoulder. Starless is still standing in the garden, twirling a flower between his fingers.

What was that even all about ?

---


Not sure if I'll continue this or end it here, haha I'm not sure what to do with them x3 Do you guys like it ?

@Keshlia, I love your pair:)




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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby BlissfulFarrago » Sat Jun 12, 2010 6:40 am

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Proto497 and Dotted Wasteland

Story coming later. o3o

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I remember...I remember what it was like, to feel the wind...to feel it...ruffling across my fur, caressing my face. But it's gone, like a dream that was never real. Never again will I feel the wind caress my face, ruffle my fur...

They needed a wolf...a large one, a strong one. It was just me luck that I fit the bill perfectly. There I was, running through the dark forest, feeling like I was on top of the world. But then, a net fell over my vision, I stumbled, and I was caught. I was afraid they'd hurt me, these creatures. And they would. They'd take my life from me.

They took me, took me to their horrible lab. The wind, the forest, the freedom, it was all gone in an instant. They shut me up inside metal, turned parts of me to metal. They were making me a monster...the "ultimate fighter." I was number 497. There were to be 500 prototypes, and I was 497th. They tried to give me wings, but they couldn't make them work. All I had were lifeless shards of metal hanging from my back.

So they switched me off, threw me into a pile of over 400 others. I could still hear, still see, but I couldn't move. I saw them make the last three prototypes. They had given up on the wings. The last three were perfect cyborgs, ready to be the ultimate fighters they were meant to be. Maybe I was lucky, I contemplated. I didn't want that life. Deep down, I wanted peace.

But I couldn't move. I saw them leave, leaving all of the worthless prototypes in a pile. All this I saw, through the red haze of my eyes. I was starving. I may have not been a normal wolf anymore, but my body required food. But I couldn't move. I was going to die. I accepted it. I wished I could just close my eyes and sleep, forget it all, but I couldn't do either of these things.

And then the rats came, horrible scavengers looking for food among my dead bretheren. One rat, though, seemed to be observing this mess. Lightly, lightly, it crawled over me. As it creeped, it stepped on something. Electricity flooded through me, my eyes lit, and I could move.

To be continued...
--In another town
Don't let me forget

--In another town
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--In another town
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--In another town

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Re: Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

Postby aquamarine » Sat Jun 12, 2010 7:29 am

RedBlueGreen wrote:
RedBlueGreen wrote:
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Proto497 and Dotted Wasteland

Story coming later. o3o

(Archive picture FTW)


I remember...I remember what it was like, to feel the wind...to feel it...ruffling across my fur, caressing my face. But it's gone, like a dream that was never real. Never again will I feel the wind caress my face, ruffle my fur...

They needed a wolf...a large one, a strong one. It was just me luck that I fit the bill perfectly. There I was, running through the dark forest, feeling like I was on top of the world. But then, a net fell over my vision, I stumbled, and I was caught. I was afraid they'd hurt me, these creatures. And they would. They'd take my life from me.

They took me, took me to their horrible lab. The wind, the forest, the freedom, it was all gone in an instant. They shut me up inside metal, turned parts of me to metal. They were making me a monster...the "ultimate fighter." I was number 497. There were to be 500 prototypes, and I was 497th. They tried to give me wings, but they couldn't make them work. All I had were lifeless shards of metal hanging from my back.

So they switched me off, threw me into a pile of over 400 others. I could still hear, still see, but I couldn't move. I saw them make the last three prototypes. They had given up on the wings. The last three were perfect cyborgs, ready to be the ultimate fighters they were meant to be. Maybe I was lucky, I contemplated. I didn't want that life. Deep down, I wanted peace.

But I couldn't move. I saw them leave, leaving all of the worthless prototypes in a pile. All this I saw, through the red haze of my eyes. I was starving. I may have not been a normal wolf anymore, but my body required food. But I couldn't move. I was going to die. I accepted it. I wished I could just close my eyes and sleep, forget it all, but I couldn't do either of these things.

And then the rats came, horrible scavengers looking for food among my dead bretheren. One rat, though, seemed to be observing this mess. Lightly, lightly, it crawled over me. As it creeped, it stepped on something. Electricity flooded through me, my eyes lit, and I could move.

To be continued...

This story is PERFECT. The way Proto was turned into a metal monster...so romantic<33 Please keep writing!
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