A sparkling werewolf against the full moon surrounded by white, pink, and blue mist with the text "Trans Goals" at the bottom.
Happy Trans Day of Visibility~ 🏳️⚧️🩵🩷🤍⚧️
A sparkling werewolf against the full moon surrounded by white, pink, and blue mist with the text "Trans Goals" at the bottom.
Happy Trans Day of Visibility~ 🏳️⚧️🩵🩷🤍⚧️
Happy Trans Day of Visibility! 🏳️🌈💗💙🤍
Byte-the-Protogen drew me! 🥺😻
Already following you, faved this and shared it.
Here is Niamh, thank you for the chance!
(Deleted my last post and put her instead because I saw you were preferring feral)
Haven't done a raffle in a hot minute so I figured I'd do one for a 100x100 pixel!
✦ Followers only (new welcome)
✦ Like + repost + comment SFW ref
Any species but feral ocs are preferred!
Please note due to the small size some ocs will have to be simplified!
Ends 02/20/2026
Digital illustration done in a traditional media style featuring a colorful wolf surrounded by stars.
last night I dreamt I was a wolf
Bearded Vulture!
Thank you for the chance!
New year bust raffle!
Lets get me to 800 follows!
Ends 1-10-26 ✨
Rules to enter:
-must be following
-like and reshare
-comment your favorite animal!
✨☀️🌙💫
I really like this song, I found it a couple days ago and it keeps getting stuck in my head and it makes me feel.
youtu.be/HNtLwtSjTtQ?...
It does come with a trigger warning
(Warning in my comments)
I love these two so much.
@dakotasaurus.bsky.social and Eevee were both napping, and ended up holding hands in their sleep. 🥺😻
And I know for a fact she puts her paw there as much as it gets gently grabbed, because she puts her paw into my hand sometimes, and sometimes wake up with it there.
qwq ✨️🌙🫰
Having a wonderful birthday!!
Just left Dickens fair, hungout there all day with my wifey and a couple friends, and got to see several friends there who work the fair!
We had high tea, danced, sung, had tasty noms, and now we're headed to get some hot pot for dinner!!
Hey friends, my good friend Capri is seeking help so she can get use of her car back (which will also give her back her means of working)
Anything helps, even if you can just share this.
gofund.me/84c6d4b75
Only a few more days until we leave for PawCon!!
So excited! Will we see anyone else there?
Today 4 years ago, I married the love of my life, my partner, mate, best friend, I couldn't be happier.
I always say it, but it's always true, it feels like it's both been forever and no time at all. Happy anniversary @dakotasaurus.bsky.social I love you so fucking much! Here is to many many more!
Happy coyote standing in tall grass looks at the viewer.
You made it through Monday!
Affirmation Coyote never doubted you.
Onwards to Tuesday!
Offering Headshot Commissions.
Normally $25 but I'm trying to save for paws and a tail to go with my head before PawCon in November, so discounted to $10 ($15 if more complicated)
Examples below
DM if interested
Now offering $5 Deer basefills.
I can remove the horns if wanted, turn around time is quick.
Examples: Fern (the purple fae deer) is mine.
The other is Shadow and was made for @ashleythekitsune.bsky.social
Base is by www.deviantart.com/flu-ratf2u/a...
Who all is doing Art Fight this year?
Here's mine:
artfight.net/~Seelie_Selkie
Sharing this here to get the word farther
A B&W poster” “WE WEREN’T BORN AS THEY SAID,” with poetic text about creaturely identity, defiance of naming systems, & embracing transformation. The design is chaotic & natural, with pencil-style animal drawings in each corner: a wolf (top left), a raven (top right), a rabbit (bottom left), & a cat (bottom right). Each is sketched with textured lines We didn’t begin in the clean white glare of their charts. We arrived—yowling-growling-baying-howling, cawing, snarling—our half-formed, paws still muddy from an older place. And they named us? No. They trapped us. In idea, in syllables that smelled of linoleum & sharp metal. They called us boy-girl he-she—as if they could ever know what had birthed in that room. But we're not names. we're poetry & motion. we're shedding. we're becoming again & again, slick with moulting skin & seasons that do not obey clocks. They cannot pin us to the wall like a dead moth & call it truth. We don’t owe our shapes to the ones who tried to bind them. We don’t owe our hearts to a category. We do not remember being born, so why should we carry the weight of that first cage? Let the forest remember us instead. Let our tracks in the dirt, our fur in the bramble, our voice in the long night be our real record. If we were once mistaken for something we're not—then so be it. we're not sacred because of what we were called. we're sacred because of what we're now. Breathing. Shifting. Choosing. Alive. Still reading this? Dearest creature: Are you eating enough? Are you sleeping with your back pressed to one who knows your scent, your musk? Are you helping your packs find water, safety, moonlight? Do not forget your teeth are not just for defence. They are also for grooming. For play. For love, for cracking open new things. Exploring your world. Be not defined nor categorised by those who tried to clip your wings or dull your teeth & claws. Define thyself by your every sacred heartbeat & keep going. Even when they wish us dead & gone.
I felt moved last night to make something… a Therian artefact… a poster? Manifesto? Handout? Flyer?
Whatevs. Its done. I’ll stick a few up over town.
shork plushies by mahoukarp eating sushi
Sushi with the sharks 🍣🦈
I so need a harbor seal version of one of the aquatic hoodies!
Live your catgirl fantasies IRL 🐾🐾
Love!
Dryad lingerie 🌿 Would you wear this?
“No Kings” demonstration, Ocean Beach, San Francisco
Good doggie