Short stories are very fun to write, so I've decided to put my creative skills to use and write some pet backstories. I charge 1k per backstory. Just select if you want the story to be funny or tragic! These stories will be 1-2 paragraphs long. Please be patient because I have a very busy schedule but I will try to get back to you as soon as possible for updates on what I'm writing. When I'm done, I can either PM you what I've wrote or post it here.

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User ID: 164939
Number of pets: 3
Link to pet's profile:
https://www.sylestia.com/view/pets/?petid=7945639
https://www.sylestia.com/view/pets/?petid=7944323
https://www.sylestia.com/view/pets/?petid=7994865
Funny or Tragic?: Funny
PM or Post?: What you prefer
Pings?: Sure!

Nox: Nox had been a prominent figure in the world of chicken training, but her entire career was ruined when THE GREAT CHICKEN WAR occured. Unfortunately, for Nox, the chickens had found a SUPER BUFF chicken to train them and didn't need her anymore. Nox moped around for a bit before realizing that she could use her chicken-training talents else ware: Through the art of training the THE CHICKEN-HUNTING ZOLNIXIS! Again, unfortunately, the Zolnixis didn't need her because she was a traitor to their kind for siding with the chickens. So Nox ran off into the sunset and became Candela's starter pet.

Leafstorm: Leafstorm sat, his tail twitching. He stared down at the thing the sylestian had put around his neck. A collar. A TRACKING COLLAR! Why in the world would anybody want to track him, specifically? Maybe he had some sort of illness. Maybe he was part of some big experiment. But worst of all, this could mean...THE SYLESTIAN THOUGHT HE WAS THEIR PET! He grimaced. He couldn't be a pet! All of this was just so.... unfair. Leafstorm glared at the collar for a minute more and went off to hunt.
Leafstorm stalked through the underbrush, growling softly every time the collar caught on the low underbrush. He sniffed the air, catching the scent of a Sylestian and their party. He waited and sniffed again, realizing that it wasn't, in fact, the same Sylestian that had put the collar on him. He lept into battle, attacking with all his might. He was attacking so hard, in fact, that he didn't notice the trap that was hurtling towards him...

Painted Gourd: He waited in the night, almost daring someone to attack him. He had been destined to be the top predator ever since he had hatched, and was finally ready. Totally. Not scared at all.
He caught the scent of a Sylestian and their party through the tall brush. He stalked toward them, silent as a cold winter's night. He felt a tiny twinge of regret deep within him, but pushed it away. This was his destiny. He had to do this. He pounced.
The party was caught completely off guard, and seemed almost... happy? He dodged their first few weak attacks, completely puzzled. What were they doing? Didn't they want to slay him? He was so caught up in his thoughts that the trap seemed to appear out of nowhere. He stumbled, screeching as he was transported to somewhere called "Candela's Stables." He grimaced. He had been... caught. He was a pet now. This wasn't supposed to happen! He was the chosen one!
As it turned out, he loved living in a stable. He was spoiled and given free food and plenty of time to think about the fact that maybe, just maybe, this was what he was chosen for all along.

(Done! Tell me if you want me to change anything. :) )

Hey! Thank you a lot for those so Awesome Stories! (Nox' Story with the Chicken World is so funny, I love it) You have written them so well, I'm speechless... Finally I found someone whoose humour is great!

And...
How do you want me to pay for the Stories and how much?

I charge 1k per backstory. I'll send a you a CoD. I'm glad you liked them :)

Alright :)
And thank you again for those stories!

User ID: 52711
Number of pets: 1
Link to pet's profile:
https://www.sylestia.com/view/pets/?petid=7117503
Funny or Tragic?: Funny
PM or Post?: Post
Pings?: Yes please

He was dark. He was chocolate. And, to everyone, he was a mystery. He had shown up one day, completely out of the blue. Nobody knew how or why he had come to be here, but one thing was clear. He was annoying. He was constantly whining about how the stable wasn't nice enough, about how the food wasn't good enough, and how the everyone else in the stable HATED him and SCREAMED at him when in reality, the only one screaming was him.
One day, for no particular reason, Dark Chocolate Mystery left. The stable breathed a collective sigh of relief. Meanwhile, Dark Chocolate Mystery was surrounded by the thing he loved most- other snooty max stat pets just like him.
(Here you are! Tell me if you'd like me the change anything.)

That is really funny! Thank you Fal for writing this