I am a therian. I am a wolfdog. I am Blade. I have a story to tell. Yet I wimper why won't they accept me? Will I ever be able to come out? I desire for a pack yet I am (probably) the only therian in my school. My friend ask me what I'm keeping from them yet I am so afraid I am already trans and they had to accept that. How will the accept this? (Although this is a true story everybodys names have been changed for privacy reasons.)

Hey guys, I'm Scorch, a red wolf therian. I'll be answering questions and giving suggestions to people. I'll try to help others with their therianthropy and therian problems!

This is a journal about my life as a therian, along with some paranormal stuff, because apparently that's becoming a really big, annoying thing that I want to write about. Also probably some rants and unrelated stuff... yeah mostly that actually but I like to think my life is entertaining so maybe this won't suck.

hello, im a therian. My therotype is a fox (her name is jinxx) and this is my day to day experience. enjoy my worthless dramatic life. :3

just the daily diary of a typical therian ^^

Just a basic therian journal with some of my normal life in it as well. I will probably update around twice a week. Enjoy! :)

I've never felt entirely human. I've always felt like I've never fit in with anyone. I've always just...Stuck out. Ever since I was young, I noticed I didn't like what I saw in the mirror. My body always felt awkward, strange, and it just wasn't me. Then I found her, and everything changed.