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Ummmm...Where to start
Well I'm a therian
That means- for any of you out there that dont know- I am spiritually an animal. (bad explanation, I know.) I believe that sometimes people get the wrong soul. But that's just what makes me a bit more unique.
I wrote this because it would be nice to speak to some more of the therian/otherkin community. Maybe make some friends?
If not its a good way of channeling what I,m thinking anyway so....
I have known about therianthropy for afew years now, but when I first found out about it I was young and silly so I assumed that because I have grown up around cats my whole life I was a cat therian.( Silly I know.) After realizing I had been misreading the signals for a while I admitted up to my mistake and ignored any non-human urge I had saying I was just tired. Afew weeks ago, maybe a month, I saw the word again and in loss of memory I forgot what it was and clicked on a link to a therian video because it was in my recommended on YouTube. The girl doing the video expained it very well and all through the video I found similarities between what she was saying and me. After doing way to much research and doing my homework as quickly as I could for a while I knew I was a therian. But I had no idea what animal. Its taken me a while to realize I relate to a wolf very strongly as I ignored canines as I used to be terrified of domestic dogs.
Instead I went down the cat root. I got niltch so started exploring other options.
What inspired me to write this is that today I was finally sure I am a grey wolfkin and found out my name through meditating- Okana
This isn't the first time I have tried meditating but it is the first successful one. I'm really happy so Yay! :D :D
Well I should probably go to bed now cause school tomorrow so bye,
Okana out
(sorry I didnt know what category to put this in)
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