#bovine therian otherkin shift mental shift

[thatqueersteer]

Not much to say except I love being a Yak I love being a Moo man I love head butting to play and show affection and I love tk moo to tell him I love you in my own special way and nobody could or will ever be able tk take that away from me

Culturally I may be human I was born into a society after all but personally and internally I am not amd never was I have no shame in it only comfort and love

[thatqueersteer]

Little did I know this sketch a few years ago would lead to me discovering something about my core as a creature vitally important.

Of course the truth was there the whole time it just took years for me to find my way to it then to accept it all

The journey of each of my theriotypes is fascinating

[thatqueersteer]

Partner officially knows I'm a therian now and he accepts me 😊 there are good people out there who may even be normal but live you enough to accept and try to understand

I am one lucky Yak (current shift)

[thatqueersteer]

Imagine hating on me SO much trying so damn hard to make me feel shitty about my alterhumanity and I'm just sitting in my room munching away on burritos like like 🐄 MOO }:)

Moodboard made by me Credit is @thatqueersteer spotted brown cow aesthetic

[thatqueersteer]

I'm going to start drawing theriotype form specifically or at least try.

I am a white Yak and I LOVE playing in the creeks,I would walk in them as a child and listen to the burbling water just me amd mother nature vibin.

I hope my own children will experience the joys of playing in the creek.

And I am ok with being called a cow for simplicity sometimes but I'm not just a cow I'm a Yak specifically and it took my many YEARS to realize that and I'm so happy to know myself better.

[thatqueersteer]

Just a bull yak and his calf ☺️

[thatqueersteer]

Just realized lately I've been going to a happy/quiet place in my mind shifting as I do this,a Yak shift and it almost feels like I'm really there in a way for some reason.

I'm in the mountains and dawn is reaching its creeping light over the land with the morning dew clinging to everything and a fig that thickens as to tread towards the river.

I'm a white Yak with strong sharp horns and very thick white fur with braids in it here and there around my Hump placed where my shoulders are and around my head,little bones and flowers scattered in them.

I walk through the woods to where the trees begin to scatter looking for good grass and berries if I'm lucky an apple or prune tree will show itself,I'm in the shade but have view of the sun rising in the sky vibrantly.

I feel the weight of thw horns on my head and my long fur covering my eyes mainly the right one I feel my muzzle/snout and the ring through my nose and my big heavy hooves that leave big tracks in the snow scattered on the ground.