So I guess the best place to start with these things is my awakening. I was awakened at around 6 years old, of course I don't know the date but all I know is it was around that time. Now before you parade the comments with how I'm a child and a wolfaboo let me explain. A lot of therians will tell you stories of running on all fours and barking and growling. I was kinda like that except I was more explanatory about it. Ask anyone who knew me at that time, as far as I was concerned, I was a lion. Not a lioness, no I truly thought and identified as a lion. Everything I did was to express and to let the world know I was a lion. I studied and in a kinda of smarts ass way, kinda of informed people about my claimed brothern. Now I know what you're thinking "yea I bet that school loved her"and if you're saying that with sarcasm, you're right. Like any other therian my age, I roared, I crawled, I growled, I even bit when I was really upset. This lead to a lot of resent from my parents. Instead they punished me for expressing my kin and even threatened to have me put in special need. I was also bullied, a lot in elementary school. This lead to me not having many friends and was the punchline for a lot of jokes. But as far as I was concerned, I was a lion. I was born to be wild, to be regal, and to lead. The ones who didn't believe me wouldn't make a useful pride anyhow. Fast foward to around 10/11 years old, around the time of my second awakening. Now by the time I reached this age, everyone was used to the fact that I was the crazy lion girl. It wasn't much of a surprise when one of my tiger kin awakened. It wasn't much of a grand story other than the fact that I was older but, basically the same experience as my lion awakening. Now my third awakening was a bit weird in the sense that I was beginning to see a trend in this, but of course at 11 I didn't know the term therianthropy. So it was the summer of 2012 I'm 11 and my friend(a now proud horse/owl/wolf therian) was teaching me how to gallop. Galloping is basically the art of running on four legs, but there's sport to it so if you try it don't expect it to be easy. Her and I were great fans of the now ended Wolves of the beyond series. And we were both very intrigued by the idea of past lives. I exclaimed to her(they were her at that time) that I had two past lives, a lion and a tiger. She exclaimed "how interesting I've always thought of myself as a horse because of the way I galloped." A month later my black wolves awaken(I say wolves because I originally thought it was one but as the entity began to have different inflections and contradicting views I later realized them as two). I found the therian community 6 months months later and it was like reading an autobiography. And after 3 almost 4 years you know me as the freak I am. I have many names I'm called,furry,wolfgirl,teen werewolf,wolfaboo. But basically I'm just Monica. Today I am a proud mess of 21 kintypes, a proud alpha of a pack of 3 and a proud ally to the cheveyo pack.
