Maybe I have restless leg syndrome bc I was born to wag but have no tail. ever think of that? Maybe my body forces me to move my legs at night bc I have been deprived of a proper wag all my life. A good wag would solve it surely
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Maybe I have restless leg syndrome bc I was born to wag but have no tail. ever think of that? Maybe my body forces me to move my legs at night bc I have been deprived of a proper wag all my life. A good wag would solve it surely
Human fingernails are so disappointing, what does thou meanest I cannot slash open packagings and dig holes with these things. Why are they so blunt?!!? So fragile!!!? Tis shameful indeed!!! What am I to do with these??!!!
I love being nonhuman
I love being hard to understand
I love being “cringe”, weird, and having gear
I love not being human and rejecting it!!
I LOVE being a demon, lion, felines, and vampire! I am ALL of it and MORE!
Everybody get weirder!! Everybody get more nonhuman now!!!
Anyone else have any scents that remind them of their alterhumanity/cause shifts?
I have a few. I'm sure a few will agree with me on petrichor, the smell of spring. Everything I correlate to petrichor gives me a certain euphoria--thin rain, the very start of spring, my moss stump, the mourning doves that nested outside of my room, my early years of awakening, a simpler time. And so many more memories I couldn't try fit into words.
Another is water. Water? Water!
The lake water of my grandmas house, giggling when encouraged to really swim instead of doggypaddling; replying "it's on instinct!" Without knowing what I meant yet; the chlorine pool at the barbecue, the drying water on my dog's fur that everyone insisted stinked--while I found a comfort in. The particularly yucky tap water of a vacation home.
I hate the smell of garlic and it always ends up with some deer shift; at one point I started doing it intentionally.
A really specific one of my mothers natural perfumes, and on that same note, any herbal scent. Self explanatory.
Aloe and at a lesser extent watermelon !
I find it a curious topic and would like to hear from folk. Reblog or comment if you have any scents that trigger shifts !!!
The urge to change the theme of your blog to match a different kintype but you have like 6 and you constantly wanna change the theme to a different one
Stoner kin thoughts:
No matter what it is exactly I am what’s important is that I get dysphoria over being perceived as a human. I enjoy the experience of being one with humans, and from that prospect is why I don’t mind being perceived as human (plus identity thief things) and being referred to as human, or even identifying as human. But it’s like. I may identify with it but I know deep down I’m not. Which leads to another issue when I’m trying to recognize or vocalize this feeling I am shamed, ridiculed, or told that I am wrong/my feelings don’t exist or are invalid (which is often).
i did not see any sort of panel about it on the schedule for this year's Othercon, but would anyone be interested in a panel and discussion on gender and nonhumanity, and how it manifests/intersects differently for each individual?
maybe there was and perhaps i missed it, but it's a topic i am passionate about and would be fun/maybe helpful to explore with others in an organized setting.
It feels like the more involved I have to get in human life, the harder it is to connect to my theriotype. It’s hard to find time to REALLY shift when you’re working for a whole week straight or can never find privacy. I crave to run free in the woods or a field instead of this backyard.
Part of me worries that maybe being a therian was a momentary thing, yet I still know I’m a wolf deep-down: I still wag, I still turn my head like a dog, I still “feel” my fangs, and I still identify with the community. I guess it just sorta comes and goes in waves with how strong it is. It’s hard to be a wolf when you have to face customers and have good speaking skills 😓