Yesterday I saw a hawk. It was flying above the streets and landed high on a telephone pole. I watched it for as long as I could, and afterwards, got a strong phantom shift of a face and feathered chest of a Gyrfalcon. It was accompanied with a little mental spurt, but that didn't last long seeing to as I was in the car with my dad.
Not sure if this is relevant, but I got my report card. All A's of course, distinguished honor roll, blah blah. But what really made me proud was when my history teacher made the comment "Commended for maturity". I find this enticing because of my old soul that remains me to be mature, and it's nice to hear someone else say it. That's all for now.
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Therian Diary
SpiritualGyrfalcon, German Shepherd, and likely dragon therianthrope. Come along with me as I create a day-to-day diary of my life as a therian.
