[SpaceMace]

Fill out the form, please, and you have a chance of winning him! I accidently put free on this one, I'm needing payment for this one because he/she will have lineart edits in the adult stage. <3

[baylili00]

Username:Baylili00
Vaerro's name:Trixie
Vaerro's gender:Female
Vaerro's story (must be at least one paragraph):Her pack is called the sun pack all of them are light brown with sun markings on them. The only vaerro's that are all black with sun markings are royals. So Trixie needs all the help she can get. I want to be an adviser for her.
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[SpaceMace]

Username:Baylili00
Vaerro's name:Trixie
Vaerro's gender:Female
Vaerro's story (must be at least one paragraph):Her pack is called the sun pack all of them are light brown with sun markings on them. The only vaerro's that are all black with sun markings are royals. So Trixie needs all the help she can get. I want to be an adviser for her.
Artwork of your Vaerro (optional, but may increase your chances of being chosen):
Payment:
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Your Vaerro's story isn't a paragraph, it has to be at least five to six sentences. Plus, the payment to either two uncommon pets or four common pets.

[aleieie]

Username:aleieie
Vaerro's name:Ashrai
Vaerro's gender:female
Vaerro's story (must be at least one paragraph):Her mother was the alphess of the light pack.She was the only alpha pup they ever had so a day after she was born some mean Vaerro's took ashrai and left a note to her parents saying."Give me the alpha positions or you will never see your daughter again"Well her parents didn't want to lose her so they gave there positions over to the other vaerro"s.Well the other vaerro's killed her mom and dad.So after seeing this she ran onto the forest until she stopped to rest and since she was going through growth a jelly like ball formed around her.
Artwork of your Vaerro (optional, but may increase your chances of being chosen): Nope

i am going to send payment right away and do they have to be wishlist?

[Green Plumb]

Username: Green Plumb
Vaerro's name: Anáptoa (or Aná for short) Based off of the greek word ανάπτω, (or anápto̱ in phonetic english), meaning kindle.
Vaerro's gender: Female
Vaerro's story (must be at least one paragraph):

Ana stared at the flickering toungues of flame dancing freely before her eyes. The warm light sent her spine tingling and the intricate metal fire basket holding this natural wonder flashing with sparks. Pricking her four warm brown, velvety ears in sync, she scanned the comfy little obsidian den she called home for any sign of another vaerro, including her busy mother.
All clear. Proceed with mission, agent Ana.
Ana smiled to herself. She loved to pretend she was a spy ever since her ever-traveling father had told her one of his many stories of the outside world. She swished her tail happily at the thought; her father's few story evenings were precious events to her, even held in comparison to the flame festival. Taking one last quick glance at the entryway, Ana turned her gleaming eyes to the dancing colors in front of her. Reaching out a trembling paw, she tensed, awaiting the searing, blistering heat lap her. Her fur flattened to her sides, ears clung back, her tail quivering, her face and eyes screwed up in anticipation as she slid her paw forward ever so carefully.
Forward...
Forward...
Forrrrwarrrrd....
Why is it not hurting? I'm probably just not there yet.
Ana's mother would never let her try anything like this. The pain of royal fire was so intense that a grown vaerro would run for mama, yelping with his tail stuck under his legs at the touch of the smallest spark.
Ana didn't care.
She wanted to know.
Know if she was a ...
There was a screech from the doorway as a very surprised vaerro dropped something on the floor with a big CLANG!
Ana jumped and opened her eyes.
Cover blown! Awaiting instructions from base! She thought frantically as she saw the confused/furious eyes of her mother.
"Anáptoa! What in the name of Pyross do you think you're doing?!?!" her mother screeched as she rocketed accross the den, bowling Ana away from the fire basket.
Ana, her pelt ruffled, answered solomnly, "Seeing weather or not I'm a -"
"Anáptoa! I told you once, I told you a thousand times! Never, ever, ever touch royal fire! You could get yourself killed! I-"
Ana's mother cut herself off, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.
Wow! I've never seen her like this! Ana thought. She instantly regretted her daring stunt. I... she thinks I could have killed myself.
Walking over to her mother, Ana whispered, "I'm sorry, Mama. I... I just wanted to be a Pyrpaw. I know that there's almost no one like that any more, but I just had to try! I had to! Fire... it's not just fire to me, mama. It's a living, breathing, fantastic creature, just like you and me! I just had to know if I... if I... was capable of controlling something that powerful."
Ana looked down at the cave floor and sat on the cold, hard obsidian.
"I'm so sorry. I understand if you're mad at me, mama."
Ana's mother flicked her daughter's forehead with her bushy black tail.
"No, Ana. I'm the one who's sorry."
Ana looked up, curious and a little surprised.
"You are, mama?"
Her mother didn't reply. Instead, she stood and padded over to the back of the cave, beckoning with her tail for Ana to follow. Ana scampered after her mother, excited and a little wary.
Ana's mother sat in front of the back wall, smiling down at her little, ambitious, beautiful, intelegent ball of fire. Anáptoa. Her mate had chosen the perfect name to suit her.
So much like her father. So much, but could she... ?
Ana cocked her head. "Why did we come over here, mama?"
Ana's mother smiled. "Watch."
Then, Ana's mother slid out her claws and traced a small square in the obsidian wall. The thin line that followed in her wake glowed like ink made from molten embers. When the ends of the square met, Ana's mother took her paw away from the wall and watched calmly as the chunk fell away from the obsidian, leaving a little square indent about two inches deep.
Ana stood there, gaping. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were huge.
Not at the fact that her mother had just torched a secret hiding place in the wall using only her claw; that was small in comparison to what she was gaping at now. At what was inside the hiding place.
At a Pyrpaw amulet.
It glowed and pulsed, shimmering with more energy than one could imagine. It looked mostly like a normal coal; the black surface alive with firey streaks. But Ana knew by the color of light this phenomenon was emitting that it was certainly, most definitley not a regular coal. Instead of white or yellow, orange or red, a light so rich and thick that it could have been liquid gold seeped out of it and bathed the whole room.
“Ana. This is something I should have showed you long ago.”
Ana looked up at her mother, who was staring at the amulet.
“Your father is a Pyrpaw.”
Ana nearly choked in disbelief. “You mean… the… the last Pyrpaw? It was … it’s Papa?”
Ana’s mother looked down at her. Ana couldn’t read her expression.
“Yes, dear. But he is no longer one. He asked great and mighty Pyross to retire his powers.”
“But… why?”
“He found it very hard to be so … different. He wanted to be a normal vaerro, even though he had the power of all the fire in the world.”
Ana thought about this, and decided that her sensible father did the right thing if he was happy. But she couldn’t get one question off her mind.
“But… if his powers have been retired, does that mean… does that mean that there are no more Pyrpaws? Ever?”
Ana’s mother smiled down at her.
“No. There still might be one left.”
Ana bouced around excitedly. “Who? Who? Thyron? Glonor? Flame? Coal? Shala? Do we know them?
Ana’s mother smiled again. “Of course we know them.”
Ana sat down hard with a look of concentration on her face.
“Athend?”
“No.”
“Larysa? Orden?”
“No and no.”
Ana sighed and looked up at her mother. “Is it someone who’s so old they’re almost dead? ‘Cause I want to meet them before they are!” She wailed exasperatedly.
Ana’s mother laughed. “No, my sweet. You’re thinking too hard and too far! The vaerro who might very well be the last Pyrpaw is sitting right in front of me.”


WIP! Please tell me when you're going to decide on the owner, Scout! I really want to finish this! ^^

Artwork of your Vaerro (optional, but may increase your chances of being chosen): WIP! Like I said above, please tell me when you plan on deciding an owner. I really, really want to get these done before then! :] Thanks, Scout! ^^ This is a gorgeous vaerro; I can't wait to see what she looks like when she grows up! ^^

EDIT: Oops! ^^; Sorry, forgot the payment! :] You can choose whatever you would like! :]

~Greenie

[starry--knight]

Username: starry-knight
Vaerro's name: Aurora
Vaerro's gender:Female
Vaerro's story (must be at least one paragraph):
This was a step to a new beggining for her. Losing so much......and having nothing left, starting over didn't sound so bad......
Her steps upon the grass, caught the blades a-flame, before burning out and crumbling into ash. The few spots of fire on her pelt would not spread, as if a feild held those flaming jewels in place. Her eyes were locked on the distance, hoping that the sun would soon rise again and say goodmorning to her, as every day it had done. The shrill coldness of night held no pleasure for her. She loved the light, the warmth, the comfort of day. The only thing night held for her was darkness and death....
Why was she starting over? Because she had lost everything. Her family had died only a month ago By a pack of rougue wolves, she was the only one to survive.
She shook her head and sighed, stopping in mid-stride as the memories flooded back to her. So fresh, so painful and she feared they would never go away. Her tail was hanging low to the ground, and her ears were pressed firmly against her skull. Death, was something she had never felt before, and it was killing her.
She looked up again and saw the sun peaking above the trees and a brilliant smile came to her face. The sun at last. She began walking again, her pace quickened as if she had new purpose. What was it about the sun that enchanted her? She could only imagine. The sun was like her...... So much in fact that they could of been family, except she was a wolf, and the sun was a ball of fire.
Reaching the clearing of the woods she saw the sunrise. The beautiful vibrant colors playing across the sky. She laid down and just watched it, but then she noticed a lone wolf heading her direction not three leagues away. Sadly she rose to her feet, unsure of the approaching stranger. As the figure got closer she began to see details....but she did not know this wolf.
Stopping a few yards away the wolf spoke. "aurora." he said bowing his head to her. She tilted her head in confusion. "I have come to escort you. As new alpha it is my duty." he said. Aurora backed up some. "what are you talking about?" but without a word the wolf turned around and began running off. He stopped and turned his head to face her. "you coming or what?" he questioned.
Artwork of your Vaerro (optional, but may increase your chances of being chosen):
Coming!
Payment: anything you would like that isn't in a locked group!

[KillerGramcracker <3]

*Edit*

Dropping out. trying to Auto another Vaerro

[SpaceMace]

Killer, are you trying to bribe me? It's working, but you really shouldn't overpay, you know. :P And to everyone else, no, Killer isn't getting him right at this moment, all of your stories are looking great! <3

[Green Plumb]

I added more to my story! :] I'm still working on it, though! ^^

[KillerGramcracker <3]

I'm not bribing, Just put a payment. Didn't know what the payment was, so i picked a wishlist

Do you want me to change it? I'm so sorry if i seemed to be bribing