Craving some good olā meaty chicken legs. To eat and to have as my own. Thick, strong, speedy bois to hold up this body oā mine. And to also sink my giant sharp ass teeth into.
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Now that Iāve got your attentionā¦Ahemā¦let me introduceā¦
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Yo! Iām sick af. Iāve been sick af for a while now, and I havenāt been getting many quality shifts lately. Sad. Sad boi. Sad boi time. Sad boi hours. BUT, I did just get the most amazing and vivid shift Iāve had in a while. I think I unlocked another memory. It was of my past life as a Raptor. It started out as wolf shift, as it had done so many a time before. They usually start out as wolf shifts cuz this table I stand on with just my arms makes it appear and feel as though Iām standing like a wolf. So I was doing the usually wolf stuff. Watching, sniffing, growling, ya know. And then, I saw itā¦
The back of my riderās head. Dark, curly-ish hair. Color like dark chocolate. He wore a silver headband this day. The skin on the back of his neck, tanned from the sun. Dark, and clear, like cocoa. His robes were orange, lined with golden strips. His sandals brown and woven, slightly weathered from the desert sand. His thin but strong calves exposed. He speaksā¦
But I donāt know what he said, canāt remember. All I saw was his head moving left and right, his mouth opening and closing, and his arm waving side to side. And all I was doing was watching. I stood behind him, tall. Taller than him, taller than most others around us. Other Raptors, other animals and creatures. Dinosaurs. I mustāve been in my Raptor formā¦
I was very wary, very alert, cautious, quiet, careful. I saw, and heard, and smelled things, things that were foreign to my Raptor self. I had grown up in the jungle, so these things usually found in cities were unknown to me until this day. The day they brought me in from the jungle. When they found me, I was lone. My family no where to be seen, presumably had passed on. And I had lived on my own, until they found meā¦
I was a bit frantic. All these new things startled me. The āFresh Meatā. I didnāt know anything, other than this man that was in front of me, took me in, and cared for me. So I stuck close to him. Clinging to his form like a lost toddler. He was my savior, my protector. My everything I know. My everything, now. I had no one else besides him in this moment of my life right nowā¦
I nuzzled my shoulders and neck close to him, peeking my head out passed his shoulders to see everything around us. My backside felt vulnerable though, so oftentimes I would shift my weight and turn around as to protect my other end, as I knew there were others like me here. Others, who were male. And ready for a mate. Theyāve been ready to take a mate for a while now, having been no other females here before. So I, was their center of focus nowā¦
I got lazy and didnāt feel like adding more. Iām sick, donāt blame it on me š BUT, if I feel like it, I may add more to this later, or just make a whole other post relating to this. Idfk, Iām sick, I donāt gotta know these things rn