♡ Foxy ♡

rattos || cattos || horses || overall animal obsessed || 20, Pan, Female, but I genuinely do not care if you call me "dude" or anything of the sort, I'm just here to have a good time ❤

[birdgigi]

[webcamgirl3]

[bob-belcher]

“Wha-wha-what did you say, huh? You’re breakin’ up on me.”

[suppermariobroth]

In Super Mario Sunshine, the Toads in Delfino Plaza are always seen worrying about Peach after her kidnapping. However, their expressions only become distraught when Mario approaches. As long as he is far away, their faces are happy.

[artenega]

Imagine being this fake

[retrogamingblog2]

Animal Crossing Purses made by OyasuMiki

[mimi-maru]

Daylight / Starlight ver

[coyotepack-official]

[animalcrossingmemes]

[everythingfox]

pspspsps

[pokemoncap]

[1000savagecomforts]

[aquilaofarkham]

“Flying? There were times I believed I could.” 

[full-of-light]

Sound the bugle now Play it just for me As the seasons change Remember how I used to be

Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron (2002)

[celestial-suggestions]

concept art for Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron 

[reginaoflocksley]

The story that I want to tell you cannot be found in a book. They say that the history of the west was written from the saddle of a horse, but it’s never been told from the heart of one. Not till now.

[iangullugher]

       Spirit, who could not be                                              b r o k e n

[minimoefoe]

Movies I Watched in 2021; Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron

The story I want to tell you cannot be found in a book. They say that the history of the West was written from the saddle of a horse, but it’s never been told from the heart of one. Not till now. I was born here, in this place that would come to be called the Old West. But, to my kind, the land was ageless. It had no beginning and no end, no boundary between earth and sky. Like the wind and the buffalo, we belonged here, we would always belong here. They say the mustang is the spirit of the West. Whether that West was won or lost in the end, you’ll have to decide for yourself, but the story I want to tell you is true. I was there and I remember. I remember the sun, the sky, and the wind calling my name in a time when we ran free. I’ll never forget the sound and the feeling of running together. The hoof beats were many, but our hearts were one.