Username:Veri.
Vaerro's name:Thea.
Vaerro's gender:Female.
Vaerro's story (must be at least one paragraph):Thea closed her eye lids tightly, as the swaying wind rocked her soft blades of fur. It was relaxing, soothing if you must, but the capture of sleep didn't occur to Thea, she was wild with her imagination, ideas sprouting, to much to hold in. An awkward burst of laughter filled the silence of the area around her, gentle giggles attacked her chest, as the Vaerro rolled contently on her belly. Slowly down to a wide grin, and beating eyes. The grass commanded itself to lower for the females weight, as Thea wiggled her herself tighter into the ground, wandering what will happen next with herself.
Hello, my name is Thea Tile. I was brought up in an odd tent called a, "circuas?" who knows what those ridicules things are called. It was painted a bright blood red on white, very vivid against the soft sky. Why did they paint it red? The bright blood is a sign of anger, or pain.. causing much confusion for me, and everyone I suppose. I'm not sure how I was brought up as a pup, I'm told to be a stray, so that's good enough for me.
-- Two Days Earlier --
Abruptly, Thea awoke to the interruptions of small screams and chatters of the coming people through the tall black gate, all anxious for the coming events of the.. "circuas". The female Vaerreo got up quickly, and watched the humans wander as they dinkered with small things here and there, held various Items, all so busy.
"What a bunch of ants.."
Thea giggled to herself, continuing to watch there usual route around the area. Two men in black thick gloves approached the cage, heaving the opening up, and allowing Thea to exit out slowly. It was odd to the Vaerros mind that they were such silly things on there paws, it was obviously some kind of protection, but from what? She let go of the passing thought, and hastily continued to her destination. The shouts and chatters of the large area, were no mind to Thea's four ears, they were welcoming in a way. She then approached the large white and red tent, feeling pride beam from her chest. The young Vaerro's act against the crowd was a dashing speed across the area, then spreading out wide her small green wings, flying high to the top of the large tent, with ease, floating down so softly onto a large round rubber thing, ball maybe. An awkward silence always approached, before a burst of loud cheers, and laughs. She didn't quite know what the fuss was about, but the attention felt good.
As always, Thea approached the crowd slowly, tucking away her small green wings. The sand sunk in-between her paws, as she took a pause. The Vaerro dashed with swift speed towards the people before her, before shotting herself up and spreading her wings wide. Thea could almost feel the air rush through her short pelt, but to her shock, she merely jumped, before rubbing back against the large ball, losing balance quickly, slammed hard on the ground with a sharp whimper. Dust fell before a long, and almost painful pause followed. The Vaerro shut her eyes tightly with confusion,
Why didn't I fly?Before her own question was answered, a shout fell from a man entering the ring of my act. The man carried out an angry face at Thea, causing her confusion turn to an odd glance at him.
"What are you looking at?"
She stood higher, not with anger, but anxious. Thea didn't know what was happening, and grew fearful to know, as quickly as possible. The man let out loud nosies from his mouth,
insults? She wondered, still remaining in her awkward position, and the crowd leaning forward in their seats. The man let out a signal he taught the small Vaerro, to fly. Thea eagerly tried again. However, it failed once more with a blow. Cries fell out from the crowd, some seemed even mad. I grew upset, either with myself, or this man,
Has he done something to me?A tint of anger grew in her chest, before a strike upon her rear let her cry in dismay. The man whipped her! letting the stinging blood on her back spread out. Thea, turned to the eyes of this man, water holding back from dripping in her eyes.
"What..are... you... DOING?!!"
All the truths came to the Vaerros mind, this whole circus was
using her, the act was for their own greedy desire. Letting out a howl of anger, pinned the man with out a seconds thought, snarling her striking white teeth, and her claws scraping of his pelt. Pausing, her glance with the human turned blank, before leaping off his stomach and breaking through the tent, escaping this tragedy forever.
The wings of young Thea were strained, and sore from countless circus acts. Even though she did not take notice of this, it was not until two days later they were healed. Permanently weaker wings.
To be continued.. [If I get her.]
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Why you want this Vaerro:I love your Vaerro wolves guys! But to be honest, I absolutely fell deep when I saw this little angel, she is unique. The soft green fitted this Vaerro perfectly, and the spread of her white markings just makes me want to scream in pure delight. Perfect. Simply perfect.
I hope.. C:
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