I am a being made from boredom, wonder, imagination and paranoia.
I'm built to adapt and change to fit both environments and people.
I am a Runalong and I'm built to chase.
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@therunalongkin
I am a being made from boredom, wonder, imagination and paranoia.
I'm built to adapt and change to fit both environments and people.
I am a Runalong and I'm built to chase.

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When I can't go outside I like to look up driving ASMR, because not only does it provide the sounds of cars but most show the moving road.
It feels like I'm actually out there running. <3
i wonder if there's anyone out there that identifies as a Runalong!
reblog or put in the replies, what was your Runalong? Mine was a cheetah from what i can remember because they were my favorite animal for the longest time, plus 'of course a cheetah would be able to keep up with us!' lol
(both of these are from Pinterest, and the second one is someone's homebrew but this is what im talking about)
@therunalongkin I really hope it's ok to tag you but I saw you in the alterhuman tags a while ago and thought this was just absolutely the coolest alterhuman identity I've seen
I may not be able to catch up with cars but it's still nice to run/walk on the sidewalk of a busy road.
I want to chase cars.
I want to feel the ground beneath my feet/paws/talons.
I want to feel the wind dance around me, ruffling feathers/fur/hair/smoke.
I want to RUN.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
the things i would imagine running alongside the car when i was a kid
This is gorgeous and I need a pack of them so we could run through the woods together hunting.
The Runalongs are rare in worlds without fast transportation. It seems they are brought into being when someone, bored by a journey, looks out to watch the countryside go by. They daydream of a creature that follows their path (guarding? Or hunting?) and suddenly, without fanfare, it appears.
Runalongs have little in the way of ecology, but they are known to eat other dreams. Sometimes if the one who called them is particularly lonely or afraid they will get closer and even speak in humming voices without opening their mouths. But the second you stop moving, the creatures turn and vanish behind themselves, disappearing to wherever fantasies come from.
A Runalong can also have other forms; a humanoid figure (without distinct features) is common, and these may also ride things that are supposed to be horses. If only we were better at imagining, then they might not look so terrifying.
WAIT
OTHER PEOPLE DID THIS
???????!!!
Mine were large cat-like creatures
I forget what mine were but I imagined this too! I like the name Runalongs.
Please, Iām nearly 30 and I still have Runalongs join me on long, boring car journeys. They must be able to sense people who are in need of their presence, for company, for entertainment, or are just so used to them being there.
when you put your hand palm down out the window and it jumps and sways in the speed, the pressure you feel, not quite solid but not quite air is the ghostly backs of the runalongs arching up for a pat.