lorae

I ask for the rain and all you give me is the blue sky

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

hello you can call me eight,, or lorae!! (lir-ay or lore-ay)!!

My pronouns r he/him/they/them (theythem preferred)

I use this blog to post my poems/ alterhuman experiences

My theriotypes:

Coyote, alligator, crow, coastal wolf/dire wolf, tiger, octopus, german shepherd, lynx, thylacine,, and clouded leopard!!

My interests: splatoon, wobbledogs, creatures of sonaria, arcane

Random things i like: beetles, birds, taxidermy, reading, bones, masks ( i am a maskmaker with 10 masks!! As of june 2026)

My other blogs: @rebel-888 @staticvulture

My friend code on switch is: SW-8486-9971-4395

Fav book: a wolf called wander

I usually respond quickly if i am not out!!

SHOUTOUT TO MY BEST FRIEND: @cardboard1canine

GO FOLLOW THEM!!!! 😋😎😎

I am a minor!! Please no nsfw interaction ^^

I also may or may not post some of my art 👀

Extra facts: i fictionkin agent eight from splatoon!!

I am eggsecutive vp in salmon run!!

I enjoy collecting splatoon, octopus, and coyote things!!

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Chat ive realized that all the times ive had wing shifts and stuff like that its mostly at night,, does anyone know if that means anything or if its not relevant/doesnt mean anything?

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Chat what are some ways you can feel better about not having wings 😞

[arrowbiteess]

Having an Octopus theriotype is so funny because what do you mean little me was sinking all the way to the bottom of the public pool crawling across the floor and grabbing the ankles of complete and utter random strangers and pretended I was a sea creature instead of playing with the other kids and thought that was completely normal acceptable everyday behavior..😭

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Migraine poem

Decaying spiralled cranium

everytime i wake up, i feel the claws of tigers scratching at the side of my skull. Ill look at the bright light outside my room, and ill feel the coyotes and vultures shouting to be let free. I feel this disturbance nearly everyday, and struggling with caffiene addiction is not helping. Its like locking a wolf in a cage and expecting it to behave like a dog, to protect you and help with the longing of power, only to let it roam free and rip your corpse open and having the vultures of the valley feed on your carrion.

Everytime i have that feeling of the stomping of horse hooves at my temple, it feels like if i knock my head on the wall it will crack open and spill out what remains of my decaying skull. Everytime i feel the growl and rumble of rebellion against my cranium, it causes me to become dizzy,, ill wonder what it would cost to let the spirits of the creatures roaming around my head out.

My skull is spiralled

sթíɾαllҽժ

ժҽcαվíղց

cɾαղíմო

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Coyote poem i made a while ago-

𓃦

I wake at the sound of thunder. The soil in my den is moist and cold. My paws ache for the lillies and clovers, and my teeth long for bones.

The rain makes my fur heavy, my nose can only pick scents that are stuck below the dirt.

I find my hidden bone and food hole, i notice the work of covering it with sticks and leaves has not turned out not even better than my lost littermates.

My muscles ache from all the hunting i did yesterday.

The train tracks i lay on consist of rusted metals and frigid steel. The thick bone between my jaws is weak, and will be easy to digest.

I will long for this moment again.

[blotb0x]

CRITTERLIKE

Critterlike (like a critter) is a community and identity that encompasses the lifestyle of acting like an animal in a SFW way, be it dressing kemonomimi, using dog bowls, playing fetch, going for walks, collecting pet toys etc

New term new term! Critterlike is for anyone and everyone, so long as animal activities or dress are a part of how you present yourself! You don’t have to be alterhuman, it can even just be a hobby! Treat this as an umbrella term for furries, therians, otherpaw, kemonomimi etc

The term is specifically SFW! A lot of minors find themselves in petplay spaces when doing activities they deem innocent, because they overlap with those spaces. This term allows them to find people their own age, as well as other people doing things in a sfw way!

The softer, more pastel flag is for earthly critters! The stripes mean: warm blooded critters, sky critters, land critters, sea critters, and cold blooded critters.

The second flag is for unearthly critters, and the stripes stand for: warm blooded critters, fantasy critters, fictional critters, space critters, and cold blooded critters!

Have fun, feel free to use this term wherever!

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Heres a drawing i made!!

I usually would post it in my art blog but im really proud of this one so ill post it here too ๑•͈ᴗ•͈๑

@spir4lled-skull8

Its agent eight with extra long+curly tentacles ^^

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Bird i saw today!! + poem i randomly made a while ago

wish to be a Lynx, laying on the shivering, dead rock.

Only worry is surviving the winter, food, and rivals..

Yet I can’t shake the feeling of being watched.

I can never find that.. ‘ 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 ' that’s watching me..

I catch a scent, and I can’t decipher if it’s hare.. or a deer.. the wind is loud and harsh against my skin and hurts my nose when I breathe.

I follow the scent.. each step makes my legs weaker.

I hear grunts and bleats of deer ahead, I freeze-crouch.

Sneaking up on the herd, my heart races, I wait until the time is right.

Deer shouts, clamors, hooves and snow flying everywhere.

I’m focused on a baby deer, close behind it, almost ready to pounce.

Thats when I heard 𝚒𝚝...

𝟸 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚙𝚘𝚙𝚜, 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜, 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝.

𝙸 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚍. 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚘𝚞.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚏. 𝙸 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚠𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚐 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍-𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚏 𝚜𝚗𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.. 𝙼𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚘 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚢, 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚣𝚣𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚐 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚗. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚎.

𓆣

[cardboard1canine]

i love being friends with other dogs SOO MUCH!! YES!! LETS RUN AROUND ANDF PLAY!!!

ahem @sp1ralledcoyote8

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

GUYS THIS IS MY BEST FRIEND EVER !! (⁎˃ᴗ˂⁎)

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

I got a german shepherd plushie!!

Her name is sunnriel,, im most likely gonna make her my new essa and stuff 😋

If anyone has any ideas for what color her accessories should be,, please leave a comment!!

((If anyone was wondering,, shes the german shepherd douglas))

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Fellisio poem - creatures of sonaria

Fallen fears

Whenever i feel the wind going through my wings,

The water soaking my fur,

I think of what it would be like to be someone else. Some/thing/ else.

Bigger, smaller, weaker, stronger,

What if i could no longer carry the burden of looking after my cubs? Hunting food? Protecting my kin?

I wish i could just fall and never stop.

Fall from a floating island, from a cliff, or even from my own strength. I could give up the gliding, tuck in my wings, look and see my paws and wings covering my vision around me, and have myself plummet from the sky, only to be dropped into the water. Only to realize that i carry the trait of having gills. I never needed these. I never hunted the fish, the sharks. I never needed to see the beautiful things that lie below the surface. Ive already seen the most beautiful things.

Ill fall and fail the chance to recover.

⬇️this is a fellisio!

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Meorlark poem - creatures of sonaria

Mellow macabre

I wish to bite

Everyday i wake up, my paws ache. My head feels heavy, my body is sore. Ive been swimming and hunting small things everyday, only for it to fill up my stomach less than it should. I feel the urge to kill other creatures smaller than me, but i cant resist the feeling of the guilt that washes over me whenever i bring my talons to something with consciousness. The fear i have of trying to bring pain to something bigger than me, the fear of fighting and never being able to raise my limbs to hurt again, its unbearable.

I spend most of my days sleeping in my den, nothing to eat, or do.

I miss the feeling of adrenaline rushing through my veins, the shock, the anger i carry in each snarl.

⬇️ this is a meorlark!!

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

maaannnn.. wouldnt it just be so awesome to just be a wolf and play and wag with your wolf friends and have fun and hunt togetherr.... and play games together and be silly dogs..... mannn.......

@tealium hmm.... hhmmmmmmmm..... *thinks.............

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

GUYS new art blog: @spir4lled-skull8

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Eight-Armed Being

Creature of play, tricking any harm that comes your way

Some people may think your arms scandalous, i think of them rather fabulous

I see you as a beautiful being, even when i find you fleeing

Would you share your secrets with me, even outside of the sea?

Safe beneath shipwrecked coral, even you appreciate things that are as fragile as floral

Ill lend you an eight ball, just promise youll do your best to not let it fall

Deep below the metros, youll find one of your greatest fellows

You hand him something great of yours, wandering off to do more chores

Ill handle these memories of the past, while trying to finish this one fast

My award is nothing to record

Its something that will always last

Youre beautifully patterned, it will leave a squid flattered

Youll look up to the sky, moving a tentacle out of your face, all you do is cry, now that youre in this new place

Now that youre on the surface, where will you make your first purchase?

Youll live inside a squids mansion, this is way better than what they called 'octo expansion'

This new life and turf war, its what you could ever want and more

[sp1ralledcoyote8]

Pretenia rebelia

(photo from book: a wolf called fire)

𓃥 𓆞 𓅐 𓆌 𓃙

There are no wings to keep me warm

No tail to help my balance

No ears to listen to the forests calls

No sharp teeth to snap and chew with

I must deal with these dull teeth and this short snout

I must deal with not feeling the winds pushes under my wings

I must deal with not being able to wrap my tail around myself whenever i feel anxious

I have been left to need to pretend

Pretend that there is a tail there to comfort

Pretend that there are wings there to stretch

Pretend that there are ears that can listen to the deers stomping through the ferns

Pretend that my teeth are sharp enough to scar skin

I have been left with this dull body

No scales

No fangs

No claws

Nothing that makes me feel like me

Ive been left to pretend