Title? But basically how I acted as a child and how that ties to me finding out I'm a therian <3
Yooo! it's me! Tho nobody reads this book, welcome :D
Let's get into it:
As a child, I used to always act like a cat. I didn't know what quads were and I didn't know how to do it back then so I would crawl on my hands and knees around the house acting like a cat.
I also learned to hiss and meow very realistically and I would do it a lot.
We used to have two tabby ( I think tabby?) cats. Their names were Carl and Fluffy. Problem was, my dad and brother were and still are allergic to cats. We had to give them away. I cried and cried and cried about it.
Now, we have a ragdoll named Delilah. She loves me but hates everyone else (atleast she acts like it) I'm the only one that she'll let pick her up and sometimes I'll do vocals to her and she will DO THEM BACK. LIKE- how lucky is that!?
But uhhh yeah! That's it I think! :)
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🌱 Crystal's Therian Diary/Journal 🌱
Non-FictionONLY ON WATTPAD I'm a Black cat and crow therian. I'm questioning also being a ginger cat though! This diary shares my struggles and stuff with being a therian. It will mostly tell experiences I have (like shifts, problems, etc...) Sorry I have not...
