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Pet Name: TheVinca
Your search for the latest pet spotlight pet brings you here: face to face with a scowling faerie wocky who stands on the tiptoes of her four feet to meet you.
"I'm in for the spotlight for one reason, and one reason only!" She snarls. "That is, to EDUCATE you lot about us faeries. This is important, so you'd better pay close attention. I am a female faerie wocky, so I gets a lot of comments about how "adorable" and "sweet" I look. Now as you know, these words have a connotation equaling SISSY!"
The wocky shouts that last word, and proceeds to pace around in a circle, nose held high as if this intimidates you.
"I, Vinca, am here to wipe that sneer of the collective faces of Neopia. Even my name suggests that I'm some weakling pet... the vinca being some flower, and all. Well, let me tell YE, my "dainty" little translucent wings are as tough as Chia Steel Holdings and my senses are as sharp as a Lutari's claws. I've looked that senile old Techo on Mystery Island right in the face with NO FEAR and hissed at giant snowbeasts!"
Vinca nods. "That's where I grew up, y'see. High on the peaks of Terror Mountain, without the help of that whiney snow faerie or so much as a single day of warm sunshine. That silly snow faerie. Bring me this, bring me that! I'm so glad I have this warm coat on! Could you put an extra log on the fire on your way out? Bah! What a joke. Anyway. So I grow up there, the most beautiful thing around, until this dumb ixi wanders in to my lair, crying about the cold and how he just needs to curl up near a fire... I laugh, of course. Real wockies don't need fires. There aren't any sissy fires in MY cave. This ixi wimp becomes my brother eventually but that's not important. A few hours later, a green lupe is out looking for him, howling and making an awful RACKET to attract the ixi's attention. I invite him in to my cave, since he's probably just some weakling also. You dumb summer pets should keep to Neopia Central, I tell him sourly..."
"But here's the weird part. He likes my attitude, and asks me to join his team of aventurers. So I do. What else do I gots to do? Run errands for miss "Help yourself to Chia Cookies!!"? Nah. I get to show my new brothers and sisters how to act like REAL wockies! Too bad none of them are wockies..."
Vinca frowns, resuming her walking-in-a-circle. "And... and people are always reminding me... ooh, Vinca, they say... remember how Faerieland totally lost the Altador Cup on the first round?!" She bristles.
"Well it was a bad year! They were youngsters! It was a setup! Argh, such a disappointment. But the world must wait no longer for proof of faerie strength!" The wocky points. "There, far over there, in that direction... lies Altador. Did the Betrayer put you on a quest for a nonexistent item so that she could make a potion to take over her city? No! She had the guts to do it on her own. When werelupe pups joke about growing up to be better than Balthazar, I want them to imagine the Betrayer knocking their teeth down their throat. Thank you." Vinca begins to stalk out but pauses after a yard or two, ears flattening back. "Eh. The tooth faerie is okay too."
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