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[bluehaze]

Fire Eater[♀] &&;; La Dispute[♂]

"Save you're breath, gorgeous. You're wasting it on imperfection."

My name is Fire Eater. I don't know when the last time I had met someone was. I don't know when the last time my paws have touched the grass or solid ground was. I hardly ever leave my mountain.

A legend was passed down for generations that told of a demon wolf that held the power of the fire in her. This wolf could only be powerful when she consumed the fire, which gave her energy, as if it were food. She had once before been in love with an ice demon. However, when this fire demon discovered he only used her, she herself grew cold and distant, secluding herself away from everyone. From every form of life. She left for the nearest mountain and was never seen again. Some tell the story of these two, but nobody ever seems to get it right. they all have one thing in common though: the elders had all predicted that a male wolf could go and win over the fire demons heart. So far though, nobody has succeeded.


Sorry guys! Time for bed...I'll try and type more haha!

[Inatae]

Frozenflame & Misted Aurora

Told from the perspective of Winterheart:


Frozenflame gestured to the girl sitting on the bench outside of his studio, open book in hand. "What do you see there?" he asked me, pencil already dancing across the canvas; he always used pencil, despite my efforts to convert him to using charcoal. How he managed to even see those lines, I didn't know.
"I? I see a girl, sitting on a bench, with a book," I replied. It was my nature to call a spade a spade, and rarely ever did I mince my words.
Frozenflame gave an exasperated sigh, shifting his easel into a better light and working more furiously than before. Evidently, I had given the wrong answer again; I had known him for long enough to realize what was right and what was wrong.
"No, Winterheart," the artist explained, in that tone most people would associate with talking to a three-year-old. "She is the epitome of perfection. She is the spirit of focus, of beauty, of studiousness. The perfect masterpiece, waiting to happen; a Psyche, if you will."
I myself couldn't see anything particular about this girl; there were many handsome girls in the city of Fiorenza-Venize, some much prettier than the one outside the window. Frozenflame's obsession over this one seemed uncanny, unnatural; perhaps it was the wine we had drunk yesterday, to toast the sale of his sculpture Oneida of the Frozen Peaks. I made a quick mental note to never allow him to take so much wine as he did the night before, and to accompany him to every bar he went to.
"I must be going now, I have a meeting with the Agora Council today in three hours. I wish you well, and a good afternoon," I bowed here to my friend, "and I hope to see you again soon."
"Tomorrow night, eight p.m.? I will have the basic sketch done by then, I hope," Frozenflame replied, not looking from his canvas.
"Until tomorrow night, then." I took up my hat and stepped through the door, closing it as I went.




Really random, crappy bit of a story. Might add more to it later on, I dunno.

[Faint]

Fire Eater[♀] &&;; La Dispute[♂]

"Save you're breath, gorgeous. You're wasting it on imperfection."

My name is Fire Eater. I don't know when the last time I had met someone was. I don't know when the last time my paws have touched the grass or solid ground was. I hardly ever leave my mountain.

A legend was passed down for generations that told of a demon wolf that held the power of the fire in her. This wolf could only be powerful when she consumed the fire, which gave her energy, as if it were food. She had once before been in love with an ice demon. However, when this fire demon discovered he only used her, she herself grew cold and distant, secluding herself away from everyone. From every form of life. She left for the nearest mountain and was never seen again. Some tell the story of these two, but nobody ever seems to get it right. they all have one thing in common though: the elders had all predicted that a male wolf could go and win over the fire demons heart. So far though, nobody has succeeded.


Sorry guys! Time for bed...I'll try and type more haha!

How sweet! I am going to cry! XD

[Foxanna]

Beautiful! ^^
*thinks for adding new pair and a story*

[Foxanna]

*Sorry for little spam *
Skel (M) X (F) Marry

Long time ago many, many cats were supposed to go away from their homes. There was a war and no one could help them. The bad cats were actually destroying their homes and the good ones needed new home. They run away, but only one cat was still there. It was a girl named Marry and she was atacked. Hert family left her beacuse she was stuck in ruins. Suddenly one black cat with something like web on him. They looked at their eyes and Marry was really afraid. The black cat said: "Who are you and what are you doing here?" They both heard some noise and Marry knew he was the bad cat. "I... I can't leave you here.", he said. Marry satrted to cary and she told him everything. Like it was some problem. The black cat patted her: "My name is Skel." Marry was thankful after she got out from the ruins with Skel's help. They've talked about everything. They both realized they love each other. Then a grey cat with ripped eye found them. "Hey Skel! What the-?" Skel was afraid that he's gonna have an order to kill Marry so he yelled: "Run!" Marry in tears started to run: "I love you, Skel!"
.....
Everything was in dust, in ruins, back then. The sun never got up there. After that long time, Marry came back there to see is anyone still here. She was actually expecting Skel. But he wasn't there. She wanted to find him so bad. She was every moment wasting to find him. After some times, she sit and took a deep breath. Then she heard some little noise. She pushed some kind of rock and she saw Skel. "Skel!", she hugged him. Then she ralized he's going to die. The rocks were to tough to push them. She started to cary. Her heart was "melting" and she somehow came in with Skel. They both died, but after all, now they're in heaven.... TOGETHER.

>>END<<

I know, lame story. ^-^' Please tell do you like couple and/or story!

[Nanorat]

A christmas couple. <3

[starstream<=]

A christmas couple. <3

Rudolph and an....elf? o.O
I'm afraid to think about this too hard...
cute though. :3

[iBrevity]

Belle [f] xxx Capone [m]
{Sarge is also involved, he's here.}

"We're sled dogs, babe. We don't socialize with... your kind." He purred, and his blue eyes danced with a superior arrogance.

The small pup ducked her antlered head and awkwardly shuffled her front paws in the snow, a tiny frown curving her gentle mouth; but the dog was unapologetic and he rose to his slender legs, towering over the much younger, vastly smaller reindeer-looking child.

"Go off and play somewhere else, mutt." He languidly threw over his shoulder, padding over to where the remainder of his pack watched with uninterested eyes. He left Belle in his wake and from where she stood she was washed with their roars of laughter as Sarge recounted their short conversation; and she blushed dark, ashamed. She turned to move away, inwardly promising herself never to let someone hurt her like that again.

The soft sound of footsteps behind her went unnoticed until the stranger pressed his muzzle under the young girl's. "Chin up, pretty girl." He lolled his tongue and smiled down at her, and she peered up at him in open astonishment. The harness he wore was unmistakable; he was a sled dog, and from the way he carried his sturdy body, the lead.

"Who...who are you?" She stuttered, abruptly dry-mouthed, feeling as if she should have known already his name; but her thoughts were fleeting and impossible to catch and she was distracted by the steady blue shine of his laughing eyes. She was barely aware that the entire team was staring at them recklessly, their mouths parted in just as much surprise as she was feeling.

The large-shouldered male chuckled and bowed his head to her. "I'm Capone." He introduced, glancing for just a second to the other huskies. Quietly, Belle moved to sneak off, sensing he would rather be in the company of his team; but she instantly stopped when he called to her, "And you, miss? What do I call you?"

She looked back at him with naive cerulean eyes and just hoped this wasn't some cruel, twisted joke.

"Belle." She finally replied. "My name is Belle."

Quickly she ran into the thick underbrush of the forest, leaving the dogs behind her; and as soon as she was gone Capone's team flanked him. "What in the world do you think you're doing?" Sarge huffed, his eyes narrowed. "We're never supposed to talk to those ugly beasts. They aren't like us."

Capone merely glanced back at the younger male and cocked one ear. "She wears a harness like us. Her body speaks of the same ancestor of us." He grinned. "You do not merely speak to her because you are weak-minded and afraid of anything different."

The prized dogs stared at him, and it was only the whistle of their master that called them back to attention. "Be careful with what side you pick." One scrawny male warned, and some of the others nodded their heads too. "It's dangerous to prefer someone else over your own kind."

Capone let them walk ahead of him and a few paces and he glanced back at the forest as though he could see where Belle crouched between the tender holly leaves. "Speak to you tomorrow, Belle?" He murmured.

He needed only to see the flash of her gentle smile to know that was a yes.


{I may or may not write more with this... right now though I'm working on Sarge's story though. Sneak preview? 8D


"A wolf?" He muttered, glaring at her. "You're supposed to be extinct. The humans killed you all."
Her laugh was short and cruel and he shuddered when it touched him, like it was something alive and possessing, and that hard glint of her yellow eyes stole his breath. "You're just like your masters." She replied, and took a step towards him. "Stupid," she began to circle, "Useless," her muzzle came inches from touching his flank, "And ugly."
Abruptly she leaned back and her grin widened. "Next time you challenge a wolf, come with a better argument, pet."

[Rynn Zekio Zusha]

Belle [f] xxx Capone [m]
{Sarge is also involved, he's here.}

"We're sled dogs, babe. We don't socialize with... your kind." He purred, and his blue eyes danced with a superior arrogance.

The small pup ducked her antlered head and awkwardly shuffled her front paws in the snow, a tiny frown curving her gentle mouth; but the dog was unapologetic and he rose to his slender legs, towering over the much younger, vastly smaller reindeer-looking child.

"Go off and play somewhere else, mutt." He languidly threw over his shoulder, padding over to where the remainder of his pack watched with uninterested eyes. He left Belle in his wake and from where she stood she was washed with their roars of laughter as Sarge recounted their short conversation; and she blushed dark, ashamed. She turned to move away, inwardly promising herself never to let someone hurt her like that again.

The soft sound of footsteps behind her went unnoticed until the stranger pressed his muzzle under the young girl's. "Chin up, pretty girl." He lolled his tongue and smiled down at her, and she peered up at him in open astonishment. The harness he wore was unmistakable; he was a sled dog, and from the way he carried his sturdy body, the lead.

"Who...who are you?" She stuttered, abruptly dry-mouthed, feeling as if she should have known already his name; but her thoughts were fleeting and impossible to catch and she was distracted by the steady blue shine of his laughing eyes. She was barely aware that the entire team was staring at them recklessly, their mouths parted in just as much surprise as she was feeling.

The large-shouldered male chuckled and bowed his head to her. "I'm Capone." He introduced, glancing for just a second to the other huskies. Quietly, Belle moved to sneak off, sensing he would rather be in the company of his team; but she instantly stopped when he called to her, "And you, miss? What do I call you?"

She looked back at him with naive cerulean eyes and just hoped this wasn't some cruel, twisted joke.

"Belle." She finally replied. "My name is Belle."

Quickly she ran into the thick underbrush of the forest, leaving the dogs behind her; and as soon as she was gone Capone's team flanked him. "What in the world do you think you're doing?" Sarge huffed, his eyes narrowed. "We're never supposed to talk to those ugly beasts. They aren't like us."

Capone merely glanced back at the younger male and cocked one ear. "She wears a harness like us. Her body speaks of the same ancestor of us." He grinned. "You do not merely speak to her because you are weak-minded and afraid of anything different."

The prized dogs stared at him, and it was only the whistle of their master that called them back to attention. "Be careful with what side you pick." One scrawny male warned, and some of the others nodded their heads too. "It's dangerous to prefer someone else over your own kind."

Capone let them walk ahead of him and a few paces and he glanced back at the forest as though he could see where Belle crouched between the tender holly leaves. "Speak to you tomorrow, Belle?" He murmured.

He needed only to see the flash of her gentle smile to know that was a yes.


{I may or may not write more with this... right now though I'm working on Sarge's story though. Sneak preview? 8D


"A wolf?" He muttered, glaring at her. "You're supposed to be extinct. The humans killed you all."
Her laugh was short and cruel and he shuddered when it touched him, like it was something alive and possessing, and that hard glint of her yellow eyes stole his breath. "You're just like your masters." She replied, and took a step towards him. "Stupid," she began to circle, "Useless," her muzzle came inches from touching his flank, "And ugly."
Abruptly she leaned back and her grin widened. "Next time you challenge a wolf, come with a better argument, pet."

I love both of these! Your writing is wonderfully catching ^_^

[sabbetin]

iBrevity, those both are beautyful <3
especially I like the last one ♥.

Snowysnoutferret {f} and Sly {m}

these advent huskies are just so great to pair ^-^