I have the right to express my fursona for who and what it is. No person and/or group has the right to impede my freedom of movement. This is a fact and the facts don't care about your feelings.
I've always thought of myself as a fox, running wild and living hard. I don't need to be prefect, I don't have to be beautiful, I just needed to be myself. I became what I was meant to be, I built myself a life.
Ever since I became part of this passionate community, my life as been an open book of discovery, of the human element and it's potential. Even in the difficult times of life, I always had someone to look up to. He was my own creation, an image of an animal that I could believe in. I made him into everything I wanted to achieve, giving me a footing into the future. His name was Foxler, a Corsac Fox that grew with me over the years. He wasn't the only one, he soon found other like him. Created from same dazzling brilliance of the human mind. Were paper meets the artist and love cement the connection. It's way we describe and express our creativity, giving a summary threw our animal persona. People wonder why we draw this art work, dress up as animals or forum our identity around it. I simply say to them "the desire to dream is primordial"
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