Last night, I had a wonderful dream shift. It was a little something like this...
My sister and her friends owned this territory in this large and beautiful woods. They let me hang out there; there was a place to run around and look out at the huge expanse of trees and a tree to go on and hang out. I sat at a spot where I could see everything, this gorgeous place, and started to howl. My sister and her friends joined in, and it felt amazing to finally let my voice go. I felt like myself in that segment of my dream. It was probably one of the most realistic dream shifts.
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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.
