I'm sick of this species dysphoria.
Yesterday, I had an involuntary mental shift, and I was running around on all fours, having fun. But then, I jumped off my bed to pounce on a plushie and hurt my knees a little, it didn't hurt a lot, but it made me realize that no matter how hard I try, I can never be a snow leopard. I can't jump off cliffs to hunt prey without hurting myself, and I will never have a long tail to balance myself. I don't even have gear!
I'm tired of this human body, why did that hunter have to kill me? I want to be a snow leopard again.
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My Therian Diary
Non-FictionMy book about going through life as a snow leopard therian!