Your CS Pet Pairs? :3 (NEW THREAD!)

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Pet's name: skYfoxie

Pet's name: PandaBoO

these two is one of my favourite pair >w< ( i love white n black *O* )
weird combo but they love each other that's what matters~ >;3

[anonymouse]

Le Corbeau {m} ♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦ Unloved {f}

His swirling yellow orbs bore into my own; they searched for an answer. An answer to his question. But I couldn't answer. No, I couldn't answer. Wouldn't. At most he had said ten words to me. But I knew who he was.

"Le Corbeau..."

I didn't even notice I spoke his name before it was too late. His almost seemed amused. Surprised that I knew his name. Without saying a word, he asked how I could possibly know who he could be, he asked with those golden-golden eyes.

"I-I've always seen a single black feather after someone d-d-ies. If y-you look for it, it's n-not hard to find. A-And there are l-l-legends- about y-you."
I stuttered, my heart beating too fast. No one would hear me if I screamed. No one could save me if he tried to take my life.

In my village, he was feared. Only the brave spoke of him during full moons, behind towering walls and secured dens. Only then would the legends, the tales, the stories come out about Le Corbeau. He was an assassin for reasons unknown. No one knew why he would enter the village - or how - to end a life so silently. Then he would simply slip away. But now I knew how he would evade all of our defenses. His wings. I could see the tips of the feathers by his dark tail. The feathers that I had found and kept after every death by his paw.

"Who are you?"
His question was so shockingly normal that I just gazed at him for a moment, hypnotized by those lanterns of his eyes. I was never good at reading eyes but I could read his so clearly. He was hurt, lonely. I didn't see any wounds on his but then it came to me: His wings. He would have flown away but he couldn't. I couldn't see much of his silent wings but I knew they were there.
And loneliness? How could someone that was so cold-hearted that killed in cold blood be lonely? My only answer: He wasn't who we thought he was.

"U-Unloved."
I always stumbled over my words. I was always day dreaming, never focusing on what I was suppose to do. And I was left alone only days after I was born. Unwanted. I could never be the perfect little lady, I always messed out when it counted most. But it hadn't escaped my sharp mind that I hadn't stumbled over his name. "Le Corbeau," I whispered, to solidify the fact. I didn't stutter over his name! Was it an omen?
He paused, tilted his head to one side ever so slightly, the feathered crest by his ears swish-swishing quietly. His frown deepened.

"How... unfortunate. You are, indeed, loved."

Then he disappeared into the dark. I was afraid I would never see him again.
If only I'd known.

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Time past strangely. It was quick on some days, but then I would find myself longing for another encounter with the mysterious Le Corbeau.
I know for a fact that it was at least a month before I saw those shining eyes.

I was searching for a certain flower I knew would comfort me. It was slowly turning to dusk but I was determined to find that flower before I had to return to the village. Despite the majority of the time that I kept to the rules - somehow it was a false hope that if I followed the village rules, people would like me more - I enjoyed cutting my curfew close. Inside of the walls the air felt stuffy and stifiling after a while. Out in the woods I felt like I could actually breathe and relax, letting my shoulders sag with fatigue and longing. I longed for him. I felt cheated, fooled. As if he would never return. And it wasn't a comforting thought.

"Giving up so fast, dove?"

I nearly had a heart attack but without turning I knew exactly who it was.

"Le Corbeau," I paused, regaining my thoughts that had so quickly scattered. "W-Why return? I could e-easily tell the w-w-whole village about y-you."

That seemed to cause him to ponder the situation. Briefly.

"No one would believe you. No one has caught me yet."
A sly smirk touched his face. For a moment, just a moment. Then his lips fell down into his normal aloof mask.
I didn't know what to say. He was right. Painfully right. I was at his will. I didn't have proof but my memories. And even the village doctor wouldn't be able to read my mind. But I had a hunch he could...
A minute past... Seven minutes... I was speechless. What should I say? My heart felt like it was going to run itself out, yet I knew my adrenaline was the source of my speedy heart. And him, of course.

"I do not believe I shall hurt you, Lady Dove."
His voice gently broke the heavy silence. It wasn't teasing nor mocking, his voice, just curious. I was too far away to try to read his eyes but he didn't act as if he was in pain. His voice was easy, smooth like a warm summer rain. His voice caused me to shiver but I quickly blamed it on the falling tempature.

"Why d-do you call m-me Lady Dove?"
I inquired, puzzled. Could he know something from my past? From his appearance and the way he spoke I assumed he was at least four years older than me. But he didn't sound as if he was from around here. And I had always wanted to leave this place.

"Because of your exquisite markings."
He began to come forward, breathing seemed impossible, but he only started to circle me. Then he nodded and placed himself in front of him, a few leaps away.
"Like a dove's, those wings on your back. I've always wondered why some of us are gifted with wings whilst others are not..."
Risking pulling my gaze away from him, I turned my head as much as I could so I was able to look at the soft coloring on my back - making up the wings he had been talking about.

"Oh,"
I said softly, surprised once more. He seemed to be full of surprises and I just knew from that moment that I could, would, never learn them all. He was too complex, too clever and witty for me to understand at all.
And with that, he flashed a smile full of razor sharp teeth and disappeared, his deep chuckle lingering as my eyes fell on a tiny flower - the very flower I had been looking for - waving in the breeze.

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After that moment of twilight in the clearing, I tried to brace myself for another long month without him. In a few days I found him again and we spent all afternoon just speaking and laughing. But now, seven days from when I last saw him, his words still rang in my ears. Again he had commented on my markings. He seemed entirely confused as to why I couldn't soar in the clouds like he could. I had tried to explain to him but I hadn't been able to find the words. Why was that so? Was I really so different from him? But of course I was. We were so different. I enjoyed the warmth of the sun while he loved the darkness of the night.
It was strange but I wasn't going to try and pretend. I was craving to see him, hear him call me 'Dove' again. It was thrilling to know something everyone else doesn't. So for a few days I was... happy. No one noticed. No one asked me why nothing could dampen my smile. And that was alright. I didn't need to share my discovery with the village - that would only cause trouble.
As I was brushing some leaves from my den with my tail, I heard a commotion towards the center of the village. With a small sigh for my chore would have to wait, I padded toward the ever growing crowd. As I settled in a spot where I could see the action of whatever was happening, I noticed much whispering and muttering going on. What could cause such a riot?

"Are we going to stand for this? Cowering in fear of who might be next to die in cold-blood?"
The crowd gathered met with a mighty

"NO!"

I was too surprised to say anything. They were talking about him, I just knew it. The village was finally going to hunt him out, once and for all. Numb with a fear very different of what the rest of the village was talking about, I listened and watched as the Alpha and Beta turned the crowd into raging hunters. And they only had one single wolf as their prey: Le Corbeau. I had to warn him.
So, thinking everyone was too preoccupied, I turned my back on the crowd and ran as fast as I could. I knew I ran faster than I ever had through those trees. I like to think that the only reason I found him so quickly was because I had been thinking about my markings, imagining that I really did have a pair of wings so that I might be able to fly to him.

"Le Corbeau, Le Corbeau!"
I called and soon enough he landed lightly in front of me, having dropped from the sky.

"Hush, hush what is the matter, Dove?"
His golden eyes were narrowed in confusion and - causing my heart to skip a beat - worry. Worry for me.

"Y-You have to r-r-run. F-far away f-from here! T-T-They are c-coming, for y-y-you!"
My vision blurred. Tears were filling my cornflower-blue-eyes. I was so frightened, so scared for my Le Corbeau that I could scarcely breathe. But what I was really terrified about was that if he did indeed run, he would be lost from me f o r e v e r.

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{ More to come }

{ This project is going on longer than expected. >3<
Ahh such a cliff-hanger <3
I do hope you all enjoy this because I'm having great fun writing it =d }

[Madame Butterfly]

Pet's name: skYfoxie

Pet's name: PandaBoO

these two is one of my favourite pair >w< ( i love white n black *O* )
weird combo but they love each other that's what matters~ >;3

... I really like it! <3 cute!

[vee.]

Le Corbeau {m} ♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦ Unloved {f}

{ More to come }

{ This project is going on longer than expected. >3<
Ahh such a cliff-hanger <3
I do hope you all enjoy this because I'm having great fun writing it =d }

Absolutely love it(:
Can't wait for the next part !

[Rynn Zekio Zusha]

@ Silent Symphony
Love it!! Aww Dove.. let him go, if he returns then he's all yours... Lol ^_~

[Tammanae]

Surprise(M) & Shortcake(F)

[Evaus]

<3

Brianna <3 Gustav

<3

Erielle <3 Jason

<3 <3

Auro <3's Sophia <3's Michael

Love triangle FTW <3

[.muse.]

Oceanic Flight 815 (AKA Amar) and Cancerous (AKA Muse)


And this is Futuristic Dreams (AKA Amar James LD) their son. The LD stands for his last name which I won't post. But he has two last names because when Oceanic and Cancerous got married Cancerous tacked on his last name instead of changing her own, so their son has both last names as well.

[Madame Butterfly]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vh8J1istSg8&feature=related

Madness, madness, they call it madness
Well if this is madness
Then I know I'm filled with gladness
It's gonna be rougher
It's gonna be tougher, pa-da-da, pa-da-da
But I won't be the one who's gonna suffer
Oh no, I won't be the one who's gonna suffer
You are gonna be the one, a-you...

[Spearow]

I like these two, their colors go great together XD

Pet's name: Spearow
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Pet's name: Ukki
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