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18 Songs Celebrating the Furry Experience
Remember when you first discovered your true species? When someone first called you your chosen name? When you found your people in the weirdest, most wonderful corner of the Internet and thought — this is home!
This is your album: songs about being any combination of furry, therian, gay, trans, mythic, or feral, but always gloriously, defiantly, yourself. It’s got club bangers and road trip anthems, filk and folk, speed metal and soul. It celebrates the con-goers, the suit crafters, and the giants who first forged the fandom. There are unicorns and minotaurs, tigers and tyrannosaurs, and and and. Even a comedic little spin about furry porn addiction.
In turns explicit and tender, it’s just like you, the fur ignoring mundane expectations, trying to become exactly who you were always meant to be: True to Form.
There are rumors of a place beyond this one, where fantastic beings battle, play, and love. Here, at The City's Edge, you can catch sight of them from afar.
There are rumors of a place beyond this one, where fantastic beings battle, play, and love. Here, at The City's Edge, you can catch sight of them from afar.
A unicorn was here, just outside the city! He's left some rather chaotic hoofprints next to a sun-dappled stream, where you also find a cache of gay furry erotica. How odd. Each month:
A unicorn was here, just outside the city! He's left some rather chaotic hoofprints next to a sun-dappled stream, where you also find a cache of gay furry erotica. How odd. Each month:
An actual goddamned unicorn! The mythic stallion sprang away from the edge of The Pool at your approach. BUT... he locked eyes with you before he disappeared. And there it was... a connection?
Note that timely DMs are required for lottery awards.
An actual goddamned unicorn! The mythic stallion sprang away from the edge of The Pool at your approach. BUT... he locked eyes with you before he disappeared. And there it was... a connection?
Note that timely DMs are required for lottery awards.
You've pushed through the bramble to find a silvery legend sprawling in the sun: the unicorn! He doesn't run. He looks at you with that knowing gaze and invites you closer. There's no one else here. You have the stallion's full attention.
You've pushed through the bramble to find a silvery legend sprawling in the sun: the unicorn! He doesn't run. He looks at you with that knowing gaze and invites you closer. There's no one else here. You have the stallion's full attention.
A hidden place to store private materials.
A hidden place to store private materials.
