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he/him but like in the wolf way
What if we were canines and we were really excited to see eachother and we touched noses then ran off together and played for hours what would you even do???
I like the word “witchery” because of its linguistic similarity to “fuckery.” Witchcraft is fuckery; fuckery is witchcraft. They are inextricably connected in my mind and it makes me happy.
What it feels like during a shift but your still on two legs-
apologies in advance ive forgotten how to use tumblr and how it works lol i keep wanting to use it like twitter where i just blast my silly little thoughts
cutely tries to learn quadrobics but omg i’m so old and unfit ;A; MY WRISTS
god if i’d watched teen wolf as a teenager i’d have been insufferable
Dandelions have a symbiotic relationship with little kids who make wishes
this is... not entirely false, actually
Blessed full (super) blue moon
I miss feeling the sand and pebbles crunch under my paws
I miss the sticky sea spray tangling my fur
I miss my mossy den tucked beneath the roots of the oldest tree I ever knew
I miss perching over riverbeds and waiting for my lunch to swim past
I miss the cries of eagles and the crows croaking as dawn broke
I miss howling to my pack
And I miss hearing them call back
i can be trusted on a nature walk i promise. i promise i will stay on the trail and will not run off into the forest never to be seen again i promise
growing up by the sea really makes you understand why sailors were Like That back in the day. yeah the sea is the love of my life and i'm nothing to her but my heart belongs to her and her alone. she's a cruel, uncaring temptress and she wants to steal me away and eat me alive but to die in her cold, dark abyssal embrace would be such a wonderful way to die.
and there be Creatures in there
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