I can feel the sand beneath my paws and feel the cool air of the stone tunnel caressing my black fur. Each step is calculated and paw pads test the sand before fully pressing themselves down upon it. The sleek blackness of my fur blends in with the shadows in the tunnel I find myself in. It's lit with torchlight which casts long shadows and shapes
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"Officially" I am a binturong fur, but deeper I am something more blurred, and even less open, I will say my inner species feels like a larger mustelid mammal, though I could be just sucked in by the beauty of these carnivores.
Also, I think I'm food :P Thanks to weird rhymes in nursery school I blame them for those ...?.. dreams I had before I knew of 'furry'.
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If I had to label myself or put myself in a group, I would say that I was a therianthrope, a kin or a were. I'm just not sure anymore.
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