I thought Yancy would make a cool werewolf so!
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I thought Yancy would make a cool werewolf so!
Awoo? OwO
aw yeah, Yancy Time™
presenting an abundance of yancys feat. @the-moon-pal 's werewolf Yancy and spider Yancy and a couple of my own myth au Yancys
Werewolf Yancy because uhhh yeah 🤍
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werewolf yancy 🤝 myth au yancy
being fxckin furries haha Yancy but Fluffy
some Yancy doodles feat. @the-moon-pal 's werewolf Yancy au! (which i love bigly, it's wonderful)
*sits on the floor* Still... muzzling you is mean. No one deserves that, you're a whole person, not an animal...
Instantly his ears were back down, and he turned to glare at you. His dark eyes flashed yellow for a second, almost too quick to be seen.
“I ain’t a dumbass human. I’m not an animal either.” Moving to lean on a tree, he scored his claws into it. “An’ even if I was, no animal needs ta be muzzled. ‘S such a power play, on ‘mans part. Tryin’ ta control somethin’ they couldn’ without cheats.”
D: I’m the original anon who wanted to pet.... didn’t want to muzzle, that’s mean.... Yancy are you okay?
Pausing, Yancy flexed his hands once before sniffing the air. You didn’t smell like you had bad intentions, but he’s been wrong on that before. His ears did lift a little though, and he slowly crossed his arms before looking away.
“Yeah, a damn muzzle ain’t gonna do much.” He sniffed again, more out of pettiness then anything else.
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Tearing the muzzle off the second the buckle came undone, Yancy threw it right at your head with wide eyes. Marks on his face from where it had pressed in were visible before he got up, slowly prowling his way closer, silver ears pinned and tail fluffed.
“Youse better get the fuck away before I make youse my next meal, youse bastard.” He snapped his teeth to punctuate his words, hands spreading to reveal his claws on each side.