#felinekin

I was born in 2009 and I’ve started to feel like a lioness in kindergarten, around 2013, when I also started to develop my alterhumanity.

My identity as a lioness stems from neurodivergence (autism) and species dysphoria.

I remember that, when I was still a cub, it was practically impossible for me to watch a documentary about lions or a movie like The Lion King without feeling an heavy negative feeling, a feeling that today would be described as species dysphoria.

I’ve always knew that I didn’t belong in the human society but in a lion pride instead.

I was meant to be a lioness, to hunt for my pride, to raise and protect my cubs, but here I am…

However, my dysphoria got so much better after my awakening as a lioness kin on June 3rd 2024, after 5 months of research, to the point I barely experience it now!

All that lion cub needed was just an answer to its feelings…

The savannah is one of my hearthomes, or well, it’s my home.

I tend to have a stronger connection with Kenya, but every savannah will look like home to me.

I’m here to share something about this part of me and to connect with other felines (big & small, domestic & wild), especially with other lions!

If you have a feline kin blog, I would love to become moots!

-I don’t have a DNI list. If I don’t like, I block.

-Politics and religion will not be discussed here. Same goes for discourse, do not involve me into that.

-My animal identity is very important to me. Any invalidation or reality checking will not be tolerated.

-Please do not call me “kitty” or other “baby names” just because I’m a feline. I’m not a kitty: I’m wild, untamed and an almost adult lion.

-Feel free to ask me anything about my identities and experiences in the ask thing, I would be really happy to answer.