Vieraslayer
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Diary of Alvyne
I am in the form of a Viera. I need to practice my transforming powers. It took me a long time to perfect them and everything. Viera are so pretty, and I sometimes like being one. The other Reena never understood why I'd turn into a Viera. One almost killed me by accident once. I miss them. Why did the Viera have to kill them all? It was by sheer luck that I escaped death by Viera claws.
Reena know almost everything about Viera. Rule number one of combat is know thy enemy, and ripping into Viera flesh gives a lot away about them. See, when you're looking right at something, you might be able to know how it works. We never would eat Viera alive, so some things are a mystery, but we aren't monsters you know! We never wanted to hurt Viera when we killed them.
We never killed pregnant Viera either. We would prowl around when she went out in the Wood to have her child, just in case she died in childbirth. Lots of Viera used to die like that. It was easy meat and the sissy Reena didn't have a guilty conscience. We wouldn't eat the child unless it was already dead.
While amongst Humes, I often take on Viera form. It sometimes causes issues. Humes seem to like Viera, and would ask me about the Wood-Mother.
I never knew the Wood-Mother, to tell the truth. I was born outside of Her boundaries. I am one of the last born of the Reena-Kaana. Possibly the last surviving member of the race, sadly enough. Vengeful Viera annihilated my tribe for being what we were.
I smell Viera everywhere I go. It's fall, and when a Viera is in heat she carries pheromones in her sweat. It attracts male Viera, not that any male Viera leave the Wood. My mother said it's because they want nothing more in their lives but to mate with the female Viera all the time, but my mother was probably the shallowest Reena in the tribe, and my tribe had some pretty shallow Reena. She never understood the Viera the way I do. I don't think Vieran men can leave the Wood. I might be wrong. Before the Viera killed most of us, we'd catch the males and force the females with them, but we didn't manage to catch any new males outside of the Wood. It was incredibly dangerous. We sent the females into the Wood to mate, Reena guards making sure there were no escapes or slayings by other Reena tribes. If there were any other tribes.
Reena males have tried many times to impregnate female Viera, but it doesn't work that way. Reena and Viera cannot crossbreed, but our males still used Viera women for amusement. They'd "break them in" in the summer before the Viera was to be bred. Female Reena couldn't mate with male Viera either.
At least I am just transformed. I can't imagine what it would be like to be a real Viera and be in heat. Reena don't come into heat to the same extreme as Viera. I mean, we do it, but we don't lose our minds to passion. We have something to make up for it. We have a little curse on us that is like Hume women and regular female dogs. At least I don't have to worry about that for another couple decades!
--Alvyne Vieraslayer