Not a lot to say about me really, just a guy who is passionate about animals and nature and likes to meet nice furs. ^.^
Also like to do a bit of writing when the mood takes me.
A little on my avatar;
Fur: Deep orange with black stripes with a thick layer of fur and a fluffy cream belly
Eye colour: Amber
Body: Varies as I play two forms, usually feral but can either be a shifter to assume feral, or just a a plain anthro. Both have quite a big build with the anthro form having less fur and more muscle showing.
The feral form stands from the ground at around 4.5ft from the ground and 7.5ft long (including tail)
The anthro version is around 7ft tall with broad shoulders and a masculine body.
Bio: Usually calm and gentle, although he is more a warrior at heart and pefer's the wilderness oppsed to city and buildings.
Usually shunned, people only see him as a wild animal and neglect to see what his other side is beyond what they choose to see.
Every time I fly
I always crash and die
Born too late
So all I can do is wait.
I feel so cold, feel so old
I wish I could be bold, instead of just doing what I'm told
The old bat at home sounds like nails on a chalk board
Feels like life uses me as it's own personal dart board
My thoughts are like a dog chasing it's tail
Round and round in a never ending spiral
Why? What? When? How?
What is wrong with me you stupid sow
I sit at my desk. I wait for the lines as my mind chases a hundered thoughts
Why has the inspiration gone and why can't I be taught?
Losing people, losing friends, losing respect
I freaking feel I am losing my mind but what do you expect?
Will I die, go insane?
Has someone misplaced my brain?
I no longer know what's to blame for my shame that pours down like an endless rain
Trying to get by, just doing what I'm told
Stop, start, fall, crawl
I feel my head will explode!!!!!