African Transformation
As a bull giraffe, i stood firm and wove my neck forward to peer out into my new enclosure, dark eyes gleaming with the muted intelligence of a beast. it was where i would stay, happily fed and sated, for the rest of my life.
Furries: The Musical!
(anthros make space for skunk m) boar m: i am a boar who goes to court right now \*walks up long stairs\* bull: and i'm a bull, so please don't have a cow! giraffe