Diary of a Furry and Would-Be-Werefox Sufferer, Entry One
A regular bohemian revolutionary of growing claws, fur, and fangs. or so i thought, as i paged through pictures of animal people on sites like transfur and furaffinity, some changed from humans, some not.
Run for the Cliff
Theirs was a bohemian life, literary bedouins riding steel horses and living the comfort granted by a thermos of tea, a bag of books, and a shared wanderlust.
Perception
While his collegiate counterparts are knee-deep in debt, hoping to make it big in the near future, he opted to not pursue a degree and instead adopt a different kind of lifestyle, working nights at library security and performing for hip, coffee-sipping bohemians
None So Vile 08: We The People
“i told you he was a bohemian." “welcome joachim! and you!" bartolomé threw both arms up at leon, eyes gleaming. “you must be this infamous general, leon valoisier!"
Reunion, Part 3
"a sort of bohemian haven a few dozen klicks southwest, a place called--" "bonneterre," i smiled. "visiting is an occasional guilty pleasure of mine." "are you safe there?" andy asked. "we could come get you."
Embracing the Field (Part 2 of 3)
He thought it must have been hard to consistently choose balancers who would not give in to the bohemian ways of the artists. then, as all heads turned to the equilibrial, ajit felt as though the wizened old lion was looking directly into his eyes.