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A gift for my friend 
puro_vr14, featuring his character Jirrosu, and also coming with his own origin story.
It may seem that everyone is bound to living an ordinary life, however this statement is not true for everyone. I should know, as one of my friends has experienced a life changing situation not too long ago…
Puro was in that same old ordinary life that all people were living, going to school, playing with friends, things like that. But one curious poke around his house then led to a discovery that would forever change his life.
Underneath a loose floorboard, he noticed what seemed to be some sort of collar, with a note attached to it. The collar was small and purple, and the note only read “For whom seeks a draconic future…” This cryptic message definitely left Puro confused, but also curious. What would happen if he puts this collar on? It can’t just be any ordinary collar with a note like this.
Puro let his curiosity get the better of him, as he picked up the collar and wrapped it around his neck. As he tightened it, he began to notice a strange pink light emitting from it. Soon he was faced with a flag of light too bright to look at, and soon he began to lose consciousness and collapse to the floor.
A few minutes passed, and all Puro could feel was a splitting headache, and maybe a sense that a couple bones were broken. As he opened his eyes he noticed nothing different about the room he was in, until he looked down at his hands.
Gone were his normal hands, and in place of them were four fingered dragon hands. He immediately looked down at his feet and saw fluffy dragon paws in place of what was there. He got up and ran to the bathroom to see what had become of him, and what was once an ordinary human had become a pink fluffy dragon, with large ears, a fluffy tail, and also a strong sense of confusion.
“What?! What happened to me?!” He was certainly shocked at this sight, all caused by him putting on a magical collar.
As the dust began to settle and he was able to catch his breath, Puro began to see a lot of positive and also negative in his new form. Out of curiosity however, he also checked to see how tall he was after the transformation, which ended up leaving him only one inch shorter than his human form.
“Aww, I shrank?” As Puro said this, his collar began to glow purple as he watched the world rapidly grow around him.
“Wait! Why am I shrinking?!” As he said that again, he felt another rush of air as he shrank even more, now measuring only about one foot tall. In his panic he continued to shrink until he got so small, he could fit in someone’s pocket.
Puro soon collected himself and stood up, the world now humongous compared to the speck that was him. But then he realized something.
“If I can make myself smaller with this collar…can I grow too?”
Not long after asking himself this did his collar glow red, and Puro quickly felt his body surge up as he began to grow in size.
“Yes! Keep growing!” He repeated this to himself, as he began to grow even larger, soon surpassing his normal size, but he’d soon be going a bit too far.
His head bumped the ceiling, and he quickly got down on his hands and knees to avoid breaking through the ceiling. But he was still growing at an alarming rate, and if he didn’t stop soon, he would end up destroying his house from his sheer size. Thankfully, he stopped growing as he filled most of the room, only leaving a few pockets of empty space.
After collecting himself again he eventually shrank back to normal size, and soon after looked at the note again. On the other side was a map leading to a place he had never heard of before.
Puro was pretty skeptical upon seeing this. What if this led him into a trap? So his decision was to ignore the map for now and try to live life but now as a fluffy dragon. How hard could it be?
Going to school wasn’t easy. Puro had to make his own shoes to fit his paws, while making it look like they blend in. He had to tuck his tail into his pants, and wear a hoodie to hide his massive ears and horns. He had to keep his hands tucked into his sleeves even while he was doing work, and he found himself looking down all day so people didn’t notice his snout. All of this was done in the hopes of hiding his new identity. And this all worked…for a little bit.
Not even one week after his return did he eventually get spotted among all of his classmates as different, and he could tell one of his classmates was stalking him. They had found out that there was a nardoragon walking among them.
Puro ducked into the bathroom and forced himself to shrink out of panic, soon being small enough to hide where no one would be able to look. He hid out there for the rest of the day, and then made his way back home on foot once he was certain everyone had left.
While his plan to stay out of trouble worked, how much longer did he have until he did get exposed? With no other choice left to him, he looked at the note he had ignored previously and identified a route to this special world that was shown. Hidden in a cave was a door that opened a portal to a seemingly special place, but Puro’s only choice was to enter, or stay and risk danger among his peers.
On the other side of the portal, Puro arrived at a brightly lit village surrounded by maple trees, with a huge castle overlooking everything. But the residents of the village weren’t people, but rather dragons, similarly but not quite the same as him. At this point, he felt more at home. He may have been skeptical thinking that the dragons would judge him for being different, but once he got settled he began to notice that they were all glancing at him, but not in any disgusted way.
He soon rested in the village’s inn, and the following day was called up to the castle, where the royal family offered to help him control his new powers better. Teaching him the language they speak, he was able to learn how to grow and shrink using their language, which would be indecipherable to humans. As his training went on, he soon became known as Jirrosu, the oddball of floof. With lots of practice, he became the giant floof and pocket floof that this collar would allow him to be.
As time passed, Jirrosu began to grow attached to this new form. He stayed at his own house, but if ever in danger, would open a portal back to the village of Mapleglen, where he was welcomed and kept safe in the darkest of times.
Art © Me
Jirrosu © puro_vr14
Story © Me, puro_vr14
puro_vr14, featuring his character Jirrosu, and also coming with his own origin story.It may seem that everyone is bound to living an ordinary life, however this statement is not true for everyone. I should know, as one of my friends has experienced a life changing situation not too long ago…
Puro was in that same old ordinary life that all people were living, going to school, playing with friends, things like that. But one curious poke around his house then led to a discovery that would forever change his life.
Underneath a loose floorboard, he noticed what seemed to be some sort of collar, with a note attached to it. The collar was small and purple, and the note only read “For whom seeks a draconic future…” This cryptic message definitely left Puro confused, but also curious. What would happen if he puts this collar on? It can’t just be any ordinary collar with a note like this.
Puro let his curiosity get the better of him, as he picked up the collar and wrapped it around his neck. As he tightened it, he began to notice a strange pink light emitting from it. Soon he was faced with a flag of light too bright to look at, and soon he began to lose consciousness and collapse to the floor.
A few minutes passed, and all Puro could feel was a splitting headache, and maybe a sense that a couple bones were broken. As he opened his eyes he noticed nothing different about the room he was in, until he looked down at his hands.
Gone were his normal hands, and in place of them were four fingered dragon hands. He immediately looked down at his feet and saw fluffy dragon paws in place of what was there. He got up and ran to the bathroom to see what had become of him, and what was once an ordinary human had become a pink fluffy dragon, with large ears, a fluffy tail, and also a strong sense of confusion.
“What?! What happened to me?!” He was certainly shocked at this sight, all caused by him putting on a magical collar.
As the dust began to settle and he was able to catch his breath, Puro began to see a lot of positive and also negative in his new form. Out of curiosity however, he also checked to see how tall he was after the transformation, which ended up leaving him only one inch shorter than his human form.
“Aww, I shrank?” As Puro said this, his collar began to glow purple as he watched the world rapidly grow around him.
“Wait! Why am I shrinking?!” As he said that again, he felt another rush of air as he shrank even more, now measuring only about one foot tall. In his panic he continued to shrink until he got so small, he could fit in someone’s pocket.
Puro soon collected himself and stood up, the world now humongous compared to the speck that was him. But then he realized something.
“If I can make myself smaller with this collar…can I grow too?”
Not long after asking himself this did his collar glow red, and Puro quickly felt his body surge up as he began to grow in size.
“Yes! Keep growing!” He repeated this to himself, as he began to grow even larger, soon surpassing his normal size, but he’d soon be going a bit too far.
His head bumped the ceiling, and he quickly got down on his hands and knees to avoid breaking through the ceiling. But he was still growing at an alarming rate, and if he didn’t stop soon, he would end up destroying his house from his sheer size. Thankfully, he stopped growing as he filled most of the room, only leaving a few pockets of empty space.
After collecting himself again he eventually shrank back to normal size, and soon after looked at the note again. On the other side was a map leading to a place he had never heard of before.
Puro was pretty skeptical upon seeing this. What if this led him into a trap? So his decision was to ignore the map for now and try to live life but now as a fluffy dragon. How hard could it be?
Going to school wasn’t easy. Puro had to make his own shoes to fit his paws, while making it look like they blend in. He had to tuck his tail into his pants, and wear a hoodie to hide his massive ears and horns. He had to keep his hands tucked into his sleeves even while he was doing work, and he found himself looking down all day so people didn’t notice his snout. All of this was done in the hopes of hiding his new identity. And this all worked…for a little bit.
Not even one week after his return did he eventually get spotted among all of his classmates as different, and he could tell one of his classmates was stalking him. They had found out that there was a nardoragon walking among them.
Puro ducked into the bathroom and forced himself to shrink out of panic, soon being small enough to hide where no one would be able to look. He hid out there for the rest of the day, and then made his way back home on foot once he was certain everyone had left.
While his plan to stay out of trouble worked, how much longer did he have until he did get exposed? With no other choice left to him, he looked at the note he had ignored previously and identified a route to this special world that was shown. Hidden in a cave was a door that opened a portal to a seemingly special place, but Puro’s only choice was to enter, or stay and risk danger among his peers.
On the other side of the portal, Puro arrived at a brightly lit village surrounded by maple trees, with a huge castle overlooking everything. But the residents of the village weren’t people, but rather dragons, similarly but not quite the same as him. At this point, he felt more at home. He may have been skeptical thinking that the dragons would judge him for being different, but once he got settled he began to notice that they were all glancing at him, but not in any disgusted way.
He soon rested in the village’s inn, and the following day was called up to the castle, where the royal family offered to help him control his new powers better. Teaching him the language they speak, he was able to learn how to grow and shrink using their language, which would be indecipherable to humans. As his training went on, he soon became known as Jirrosu, the oddball of floof. With lots of practice, he became the giant floof and pocket floof that this collar would allow him to be.
As time passed, Jirrosu began to grow attached to this new form. He stayed at his own house, but if ever in danger, would open a portal back to the village of Mapleglen, where he was welcomed and kept safe in the darkest of times.
Art © Me
Jirrosu ©
puro_vr14Story © Me,
puro_vr14
Category Artwork (Digital) / Portraits
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 768 x 768px
File Size 98.8 kB
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