Do you ever feel like you are trapped in this body and your disguise has reached its limits and is becoming faulty and at any moment you're just gonna go *crack* and your body will shatter into pieces and melt away to reveal your true form
Caninekin culture is absolutely ADORING a certain type of meat but DESPISING another type because only one is in your normal diet and the other tastes foreign
I want to bark and bite and growl and screech and bite at people but it鈥檚 10 pm and I can鈥檛 bother the neighbors next door (they have complained at least once)
oh boy better wait for tomorrow. and they wont be able to do anything cuz it鈥檚 pride month
I feel personally wronged by the fact my body language is so limited. No pointy ears to flatten. No tail to wag. No hackles to raise. No sharp teeth to bare.
Kinda nonhuman because mental illness, kinda nonhuman because not being properly socialized as a kid, kinda nonhuman because queer, kinda nonhuman because angry at humanity, kinda nonhuman because longing for the unconditional love of a pet and it鈥檚 master, and kinda nonhuman because secret sixth thing.
seawolfkin culture is being sad when your weak hands get hurt because they're not as strong as paw pads while you're running across sharp rocks at the beach