10-30-2017, 09:43 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-30-2017, 09:44 PM by AnthroHeart.)
A couple of nights ago I had a dream of being in a futuristic clubhouse in the air, on tall legs. Inside I was with a number of realistic anthros.
We were all friends, and talked like them. There was nothing special between any of us. I only remember an anthro elephant who was around my size.
Coming out of it, maybe it makes me think that I'm getting used to them.
It makes me think that I am not the anthro shaman. The anthro shaman is an anthro, who is also a shaman. He/She would exist on the inner planes.
We were all friends, and talked like them. There was nothing special between any of us. I only remember an anthro elephant who was around my size.
Coming out of it, maybe it makes me think that I'm getting used to them.
It makes me think that I am not the anthro shaman. The anthro shaman is an anthro, who is also a shaman. He/She would exist on the inner planes.