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i love drawing old fiddleford as a cutie patootie no one can stop me
hey tumblr i made a cow today for my game whiskey stones. his name is brandy look at him
here he is in the game. isnt he majestic
thank you @bovineblogger for giving me the inspiration to do this a few months back!!
new plush friend, trying to find a good name for it. i think it might be dogbrained, not much for talking with words and instead squeaks/barks
OH MY GOD.
here’s the closeted furries “hey man… can u bum me a cig” and “the one uncle nobody invites to the family reunion but SOMEONE keeps telling him where it is anyways”
if you want an idea of what john is like, imagine hau from pokemon sumo
ALSO the ppl who kept asking me for trans thomas art, HERE he’s trans in this au (;
ft John:
Chrysocyon
I howled with a boy last night, under the stars at college, he said first that he was scared to be loud, but he was simply scared of how people would perceive him being loud, we sat on old adirondack chairs over looking the pond, and I howled at the sky, he looked at me in awe, a woman so loud, not scared of the world, I said that if he howled I would be there too, two tones at once, but before I could even ask if he wanted that, he howled deep and loud into the sky, we did this, together.
Afterward he was full of adrenaline, I was too, we ran around deep at night, streetlights providing the light the shy moon could not.
We sat by the bell tower, on fours, and talked, he kicked a pine cone my way and I picked it up with my teeth, and set it by him. He told me somthing about love, somthing I lost in the chill of the wind.
Sometime were going to church point, to howl again, to see if the dogs on the other side of the river would howl back
Language cannot describe the experience of therianthropy, all it does is muddle it
That night I figured out what its definition was
It’s stories and poetry and love
Run fast, bite hard, bark loud
Peace, love, and gratitude
-Zith Ipeth
truly blessed to live somewhere I can log off, go outside and touch grass while still being surrounded by gay furry art
aparently in the latest fantastic 4 comics johnny storm has been in a relationship with an alien, and that would be pretty standard affair for marvel heroes, right.
except someone at marvel with fucking balls of steel and the biggest brain in the known universe made the alien look... actually alien
this is the greatest thing ive seen in my life, is almost enough to make me want to read the comic