It's finally out! The winner of the pairings from the poll I held in my Walking on to Magic is Yullen and Lucky! Enjoy!

It was a beautiful and bright morning as birds chirped their way through the open window. Allen opened up one of his eyes then the other. He slowly got up and stretched his arms and yawned. Strands of white hair fell upon his shoulders. He took the blanket covers off himself, revealing emerald green silk night clothing. A sigh of contentment was released passed his lips. Getting off the bed, he stretched the rest of his body and limbs. After that, he hummed small tune as he headed to the bathroom to get ready for the day.

When he finished dressing up, his sharp sense of smell detected of bacon and eggs. Smiling, he went downstair only to meet the closed blinds of windows in the kitchen with lit candles as its only light source. A dark figure was seen next to the stove.

"Good morning, Uncle Nea," Allen said.

The figure spun around, giving Allen a chance to see his uncle's face more clearly under the candle's light. Red messy hair, golden eyes, pale skin, and a wide grin greeted Allen.

"Good morning, my adorable little nephew!" Nea cheerfully replied back.

"You shouldn't be up so late. I bet you were all up night last night doing your job."

Nea waved a hand, dismissing Allen's point. "I already had some blood laced with caffeine, so it's fine Allen. Here." Nea placed a plate with 20 pieces of bacon and 15 pieces of egg. "Eat up."

Allen brightened up at the sight of food. "You can always read my mind."

Nea snorted. "Was that supposed to be funny?"

Allen shook his head. "Nope. I'm serious."

Allen sat down and ate his breakfast. Nea watched as Allen inhaled the food. It wasn't long before two more figures appeared by Allen's side.

'Allen! Food please?' Crown purred, twisting her tail around Allen's leg.

Allen shot a look of amusement at the seductive white cat. The pretty white feline is handicapped, her left front leg burned from a fire that raged inside the shelter she was living in. Fur refused to grow from there. A jagged red scar ran through her silvery blue left eye. At least the eye itself wasn't damaged. When Allen found her, he nearly destroyed his home trying to find the right equipment to fix the poor creature. What resulted was a beautiful Turkish Angora with a sweet personality.

'Yeah, Allen. We don't want those nasty dry pellets that your uncle always feeds us with!' Timcanpy tweeted on his left shoulder.

Now this little devil was rescued when Nea found this cockatiel when it was a baby inside a filthy box out in a rainy day. With some TLC, the newly dubbed Timcanpy stuck to Allen. This put Nea in a slightly bad mood if the grumbles around the house of "I was the one who rescued him" were to point it out.

Allen shook his head at Nea's grumble, but let out a contented sigh. They have been through a lot together.

Nea, along with his older brother, Mana, were born humans. Allen was born werecouagar and was adopted by Mana who found him as a small baby nearby a forest. Imagine their surprise when Allen turned into a little albino kitty. After much panic and freaking out along with many more times Allen turned back forth as human and a feline, they came to an acceptance that Allen is a half kitty, half human.

It wasn't long before the three befriended someone known as Adam Noah and his "family". Little did Nea and Mana know that they were vampires. But once Allen came to meet them, a "Why do they smell like blood, dead people, and poppies?" immediately passed from his mouth. Adam then revealed his "family" to be vampires known to be the Noah Clan.

It was one day that a tragic event happened in the trio's life. A car accident led to their tragedy. Allen was fine, due to his paranormal blood healing his body. The two brothers were not. Fortunately, a Noah member, Tyki Mikk, was nearby. By then, Mana was already dead and Nea was barely holding on. With no other choice, especially a particularly bawling Allen, Tyki bit Nea.

It had been about 50 years since that day. Currently, they have settled down in a small town in the western coast of America. Nice change of place although Portugal wasn't that bad. Using his communication to animals as an advantage, Allen decided to become a veterinarian. After showing his ability to be great with animals in a local veterinary hospital, many owners and their pets flocked to where he worked. Nea, who joined the Noah Clan and had really no need for the money due to Adam's rich influence, decided to work as a nightclub manager, who, of course, comes at night. Although Allen wasn't a vampire, he became an unofficial member of the Noahs.

Thanks to their now eternal life, Allen and Nea had to pass off as brothers, cousins, or anything of some sort every time they settled at a new place. Allen is no longer a kid, now a youthful adult who looked like in their 20s. Though at home, there were times Allen will still Nea "uncle" to Nea's delight. This is actually Allen's second practice of veterinary. Not many will quite believe he's actually around his 60s.

Change of identification was also necessary, but this time Allen and Nea kept their name while using "Walker" as their new surname. They are now identified as brothers.

"So what did they say?" Nea stared absently at Timcanpy.

"They said the pellets you give to them are absolutely horridly disgusting."

Nea looked offended. "Hey! I paid a lot for those pellets!"

'Then your sense of picking food is terrible,' Timcanpy chirped.

Allen told Nea what Timcanpy said. Nea crumpled onto the chair nearby.

"Do you need some blood, Nea? You really do look hungry," Allen pressed.

"I'm fine. There's still some in the fridge," Nea replied. "I'm just going to feel really, really bored."

Allen chuckled. "Well, nothing you can do about it."

Nea mumbled out something incoherent. Allen looked at the clock hung on the wall.

"Whoops! Gotta get to work! See you later, Nea! Take care of Tim and Crown!"

Before Nea can answer back, Allen was already gone.

Kanda woke up around 6 am, judging by his clock. Swathed in darkness, he swiftly got out of his bed and took a quick stretch, keeping it short and simple. He felt something brush between his ankles. He swooped down and picked the furry animal up.

"I see you're also awake, Mugen," Kanda said to his cat.

The black and white Norwegian Forest tom in return gave a stare consisting of an orange glow back at Kanda. He meowed once and began purring as Kanda began scratching his ears.

"Seeing you reminds me we have to go to the vet." Kanda's face furrowed into a frown. "To see that Moyashi."

Mugen tilted his head a bit and meowed again. Kanda sighed and put the cat down on the floor.

"Tch, I don't want to see that Moyashi."

Kanda had been living a perfectly normal life. He grew up in this town, adopted by his annoying as hell foster father, Froi Tiedoll. He lived a somewhat tolerable life along with his adopted brothers: calm and blind Marie, annoying as the Usagi Daisya, and straightforward Chaozii. He admittedly somewhat enjoyed his life with the annoying Usagi and Lenalee. It was peaceful.

But then that Moyashi had to come. With his brother, they crashed into his peaceful life. The Moyashi was the only one brave enough, or idiotic, to taunt and shoot colorful language back at him. He provoked his very being even more than the Usagi. And he had dared to call something back in his native language.

The Moyashi had merged within the town's life as a very successful veterinarian. Full of smiles and pleasantries, he handled each animal with care. Not that Kanda is going to admit it, the Moyashi was able to know perfectly on what each animals' problems were and the solutions to them. He even knew what the problem was when Mugen began vomiting, which turned out that Mugen ate something he wasn't supposed to eat. And to his utmost horror, Mugen, who only had like Kanda, began liking the Moyashi.

The baka Moyashi is always smiling. That's why Kanda always tries his best to provoke the man. Every time the Moyashi gets frustrated, Kanda internally smirks at his victory for able to reveal the Moyashi's true self. But never before he was able to get the Moyashi angry. The Moyashi somehow restrains himself from blowing up.

Kanda sighed as he headed towards the restroom to prepare for the oncoming day. After dressing up, he headed to the living room to begin his exercises followed by breakfast with Mugen. A quick meditation followed up after that with Mugen patiently curled up at the couch. Kanda opened his eyes and stared at the clock hanging on the wall to show it's about time for the check-up.

"Tch. Time to see the Moyashi," Kanda said irritably.

"Meow," Mugen replied as he jumped down from the couch after hearing the word Moyashi.

Kanda smirked. Even Mugen knew that Allen is considered as Moyashi. He delicately picked up his cat.

"Let's go, Mugen. Maybe I can get him to become angry," Kanda said tenderly, showing the rare cases when he was affectionate.

"Meow."

Werecougar Trivia:

-Are like werewolves; however, when angered, werecougars can endanger their lives by half-shifting

-Need to eat plenty of meat

-Are able to talk to animals

-Able to shift into cougars

-Eternal life, but can be fallible if body is beyond damaged

-Regeneration, night-vision, greater strength, sharper senses

-Currently endangered

-No, I'm not going to make this a mpreg, not that I mind