
Sanara

Tęcza
Nickname
Tęzzi
Only called this by people she looks up to.
Meaning
Tęcza means Rainbow in Polish
Why in polish?
Because, most of my ancestors are originally from Poland. Most people laugh about that, but I take pride in where I come from. They laugh because I proudly announce that I am from Poland and Germany, and call me a Pollock, but I wouldn't want to be anything else then what I am.
Which reflects on Tęcza, because although she is awkward, and often lonely, she doesn't want to be anyone but her. She is soft spoken, and pushed aside, but despite all that, there is no one else she would rather be then her.
"I know I'm strange and weird as can be, but there's no one I'd rather be the me"

Female
Tęcza is a rather quiet Shao. She liked to keep to herself, and paint. Despite her colorful fray, she isn't as outgoing as one would think. She has a quirky sense of humor, which often displays itself in the form of sarcasm and a variety of dry humored jokes.
Which include, but are not limited to ::
"So a dog walks into a bar, and the bartender frowns saying, "We don't serve dogs here." The dog takes a sigh of relief and says, "Good, cause I wanted a hamburger."
Someday, she hopes to have a friend outside of the older Shao, but she doesn't seem to be able to cope with the normal outlook that the younger Shao have. She has social problems that prevent her from having too many friends, and speaking to a group of more then six Shao.
Despite this inability, she loves playing games with many people. As long as she doesn't get excluded from the game, she easily blossoms into the life of the party, putting herself out there, and making colorful jokes. Yet, once the game ends and normal life begins, she again becomes a socially awkward Shao.
Short story wrote:It was a quiet night, the wind hardly blew and not a bird was in flight. Tęcaz' paws crunched through the leaves, creating a disturbingly loud 'sssscchhh' as she tromped. The air was thick in her lungs as she drew in thick, slow breaths. The warm air acted as a barrier, trying to hold her back and keep her from her journey. But she had to continue- not a force would keep her from her purpose.
Her thoughts cut of sharply as her head lifted to a large granite door. The first obstacle was at hand. Slowly, she reached around and fished through her travel pack for the oblong stone that would cause the door to slide back and reveal more of her path. A calm swept over her when her paws found purchase on the smooth, weather worn carving of a dragons claw.
With the object secure in her maw, she lifted herself onto her back paws and rubbed away the dirt and dust from the solid wall, revealing three shallow holes, where she pressed the dragon's claw carving into the slots. The granite door gave a hollow click, before a tremor began shaking the world around her. She fell back on her rump, and looked up in awe at the door sliding back away to present her with her path- a dark walkway.
The air was stale, and slightly cool. It jutted out at her like a current from deep within the belly of the abyss. She swallowed hard, giving the night sky one last eyeful, before ducking into the cool tube. She used her paws to feel for the right side of the wall, and continued farther into the tomb. It took only a few moments of sliding along before her eyes caught sight of a glimmer of light from above.
The possibility of light made her steps become restless and hurried. Had she slowed down, she would have seen the wire that caused her to fall forward into a cavern. She slid down a steep wall, landing hard on packed ground. Smoothly, she sat up, and allowed her eyes to take in the sight around her.
The cavern was alight with glowstone. It's blue radiance could be seen all about her. It seemed to be infused in the rock, and lit every inch of the space around her. She knew she was close as she stood, and gripped a loose stone, holding it firmly in her jaws. It could be used as a flashlight- and she did just that as she exited the cavern- not even allowing a second glance at her only way out.
With her now visible path, she continued further into the earth. Subconsciously, she in visioned just how far under the earths surface she had ventured. It already felt like it was crushing down with her, while even the air seemed pressurized by the thousands of pounds of rock that curled all around her. One small slip of dirt, and the whole journey would have been for nothing.
She found herself swallowing hard, trying to push away her thoughts. It was going to be okay, she tried to tell herself. She calmed a little, but she still felt her feet stepping softly onto the soul.
Here yes searched in front of her. The path was void of life- but why wouldn't it? If it was easy to get there, everyone would be able to gain the power.
She saw a cavern opening up before her. However, the mouth of the cavern was not illuminated by the glow stone. It was radiating light from the very epicenter of the room. She stepped through the threshold, and the sign made her gasp.
Around her, trees stood tall, gracing the roof of the cavern with their long, waxy leaves. In between the trees ran a gentle stream, it's gurgle tickling her ears. The sound made her want to dip down and take a sip, but her eyes wouldn't stray from the path through the stream that led to a platform in the middle of the cavern. It was but a column of light, in the center was a brilliant beam. It seemed to beacon to her. Call her forwards. She had no choice but up comply.
She stepped forward onto the first round, wet stone. Her paws were splashed with cool, gentle water- yet they didn't get wet. As she slowly took a few more couscous steps, no water dropped from her paws, and none of her fur was damp. Her eyes strayed up to the column, which now lumbered like a giant before her.
She found herself stepping into the column. The light engulfed her, and seemed to accept her with open arms. Her fur was warmed, and it felt as if she was being drawn into a strong, tight hug. A smile curled her features, and she cuddled close to the warm light. Slowly, to her demise, the warmth faced out.
She found herself descend, and her paws met the pedestal. Slowly her eyes opened, and she realized the light was gone. The cavern was dim, and only a buzzing light touched nearby trees. She blinked, unsure of where the very light was coming from. Her eyes traced around, and her optics fell on no light source aside from the glow stone that lay at her feet-- her feet!?!
Her paws were glowing! She followed the glowing up to her forearms, and even down her back. Each end of her fur seemed to glow with radiating light. She stared in awe at herself, and pulled her paw back. From her footsteps, color spread. It spread until a small disc surrounded her. She sucked in a gentle breath, and from the back of her head, she remembered gentle words her mother had taught her at a young age.
"All color is just light. Without light, there is no color, just like without color, there is darkness. Black. The absence of everything. To control light is to control the beauty of color."
The beauty of color.
Beauty was now at the tips of her fingers.
She could spread the beauty to the world.
Likes and Dislikes wrote:Likes
Food :: Spagetii with onions, tomato chunks, and mushrooms with a tomato based sauce
Song genre :: Electronic
Song :: Galaxies ~ Owl city
Music artist :: As a whole, 30 seconds to Mars is her fav.
Color :: Aqua blue
Animal :: Tiger kittens
Artist :: Rembrandt because of his dark darks and his light lights
Weather :: She likes where there is a gentle rain, while the water is cold and the air is warm
Time of day :: Sunset, because of all the colors in the sky
Element :: Between the original four, she loves the earth element
Art medium :: When she doesn't want to simply bend the light around her, and make something a bit more permanent, she loves to paint using Pok berries. Although they are poisonous, they have excellent color.
Cause to fight against :: She loves to fit against animal abuse because they cannot fight for themselves
Dislikes
Food :: Smoked Oysters
Song genre :: Rap
Song :: Big green tractor ~ Unknown artist
Music artist :: Justin Beiber
Color :: Corn yellow
Animal :: not animal, but arachnid. She hates spiders with everything that she is.
Artist :: Andy Warhol
Weather :: Tornados- they truly scare her
Time of day :: Mid day on hot sticky days
Element :: Air, because there isn't any mass to it.
Art medium :: charcoal, cause it smears too easy
Sanara wrote:Awesome. Thank you very much! Sorry for all the questions XD
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Username )-Hi, my name is Paper-Thorn, I’m a traditional artist. Once I have a tablet in my hands my art gets way worse. Anyway, I am trying my hardest to try and have a Shao, and so that I can join the Shao community, and to have one that I can call my own. I hope you will trust me enough to take care of Neon, and let me take love of her.
Shao's name )-Written;; ネオン
Meaning;;' Neon'
Pronunciation;; Knee-On
Reason )-I know you don’t know me and I don’t know you that well either. And to trust a complete stranger with such a precious thing can be very challenging. There are so many good forms out there trying to compete for this Shao, and I joined the fight. Not because so many wanted it, but because I don’t think I could live with myself if I knew that, I wasn’t just good enough, and that if I did something extra she would have been mine.
So many people are using Fontmeme and prettying up their forms, while I am sitting awkwardly trying to keep it short and sweet. I’m not trying to suck up to you or get any pity, because I honestly hate people who do that. Anyway back onto the point. Who couldn’t love such a beautiful and unique thing like this? And I would like to promise you that if you trust me to take care of her; I will not let you down. I promise that I will be doing more art of her and keeping her as an active character/pet here on chicken smoothie, and tumblr. I will tell you this right now, I am a HUGE animal lover, so you won’t see this gal being thrown off into the corner, and ignored. I hope you enjoy my form, and take into consideration of me potentially owning her.
Gender )-I would feel like such a brightly coloured, and unique Shao, should be a female. I find the colours would suit a girl perfectly.
Quirk )-Instead of painting with a paintbrush, she will use her tail, paws and feathers. She feels that a paint brush is too precise and art isn’t about precision, it’s about revealing what you feel or what you wish for others to experience. She finds if you aren’t exactly precise then it allows one more freedom on the piece, to imagine what they will. If you were to paint a bright green cartoon tree, everyone would see it as that. But if you painted a tree that looked like a hand and the picture had a bit more additions like, mist, beads on the branches, or lyrics. It adds a whole lot more depth.
Personality )-Quiet)-
She is one to usually hide her thoughts and emotions, and the only time she lets them out is through her artwork. Because art is where one can truly let themselves go, and be free, from this world. If you think about right now the Earth is like a prison. Everyone different is judged or bullied, and that is unfair. Everyone is told what to do, what to say and what to wear. So how can we make ourselves heard? Through art. This has scared Neon, so she doesn’t talk to strangers.
Procrastination Queen)-
Say she assigned or has a project due by a certain point; she will do everything but that till it’s the night before. Sure she loves painting and art, but she can be a lazy bum, just like me sometimes. I don’t think there is anyone out there that isn’t at least the tiniest bit, lazy. Unfortunately, she is pretty lazy. She would rather do homework (if she had) rather that cleaning her room.
Creative)-
All of us have that spark inside us. Some brighter than others and hers is defiantly brighter than most peoples. Neon could be in the middle of a movie and she will get the sudden inspiration, for a piece of art. And like some people, she drops everything and goes and creates it, because she is worried she will forget.
Also she is very creative, because she will suggest designs for costumes, when it’s Halloween. And let me tell you, they are some of the best costume ideas I have ever heard or seen.
Prankster)-
Just because she’s quiet doesn’t mean she doesn’t know how to have fun. Neon LOVES to pull pranks on people, even if it’s as simple as leaving a bucket of water on the door. Now don’t ask me how she gets up there, I have never figured it out. She sometimes even flushes the toilet while I’m taking a hot shower. It’s not the greatest feeling. By far the worst thing she has done is take a fake camera that looked identical to mine, and drop it. It smashed into the ground, and shattered; I was in tears till she told me it was fake. *mumbles about annoying Shao*
Tumblrer)-
She runs a blog, on tumblr. Well not really. She just uses my tumblr account and reblogs pictures of food and art. Sometimes she even takes selfies and posts them.
Claustrophobic)-
Neon is very claustrophobic. From the first day she left her bed, she couldn’t stand being in small spaces. She loves to sleep though in cardboard boxes, which doesn’t add up since she is claustrophobic. And let me tell you, taking her to get her shots, or to checkups is the worst thing ever. It’s like luring a rabbit into a cage with meat. It doesn’t happen. The fight usually ends up with her sitting in the car seat, like a human
Likes )-Glow In The Dark Paint - who doesn’t like glowing stuff?
Fireworks - The loud noises and the sparkly colours that light up the dark sky. She loves how unique and colourful they are.
Lightshows - She loves laser lights, and fog especially when she’s at a concert.
Concerts - She loves the music, and the mass of people. She’s a social person.
Music - Music and Painting is her life.
Cotton Candy - COTTON CANDY <3
Ice Cream - Can make it however you want, it’s your creation.
Video Games - She’s a tomboy, and most tomboys love video games.
Sleeping - ZZZzzzzzz........
Aurora Borealis - It’s like a natural light show, lighting up the dark winter skies.
Music - Inspires her.
Dislikes )-Paint brushes - She'd much rather to paint with her tail or feathers.
Stormy Skies - They are so dull, and grey. But once the rain and lighting starts, it changes everything.
Being Disturbed - Especially while sleeping or making art. She doesn’t want to lose her inspiration, or her dreams
Being Perfectly Clean - She likes when paint is splattered on her, it reveals the real her.
Rap - She hates rap music, it annoys her.
Boy Bands - She gets easily annoyed of girls screaming over boys. Good thing Paper-Thorn doesn’t like any.
Small Spaces - She feels to cramped and hates being caged it up. She feels like her imagination and creations are trapped and cannot break free.
Interview )-I had my human character Carter, interview Neon.
“So Neon, what is your favorite movie?”
"Well Carter, I’m a big fan of marvel and DC Comics, so I think it would be Iron Man 3 or Avengers. I just love Loki so much. <3”
“Favorite Food?”
“I would have to say, Cotton Candy or Smoothies."
“Favorite Video Game?”
“Little Big Planet. You can create almost anything.”
“Have any pets?”
“Well when Carter is away I will play with her lizards. Does that count?”
“Favorite band or singer?”
“Maroon 5 or Marianas Trench.”
“Favorite Colour?”
“Neon blue or lime.”
“Hobbies?”
“Drawing and cooking.”
Art )-

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