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[mysteriousplants]

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[the-cannabis-lupus]

snarling and growling through my teeth as i bite down at the crook of my prey's neck. pinning their pelvis to the ground with rough, deep, downward strokes that stretch them out with my knot. claws grabbing a handful of their hair, pressing their face into the floor to muffle the screams and sobs. breeding them full of werewolf pups and fucking the cum deeper inside of them while they helplessly writhe in protest under me.

[reasonsforhope]

“Most people have heard of open source software, maybe also of open source beer (Free beer for all!) or open source pharmaceutical research. The principle is the same: Someone developed the seeds — for cowpeas, corn, rye and more — and now offers the resource for everybody to share.

Just like software development has been co-opted by a few global companies like Microsoft and Apple, the international seed development and trade, too, is controlled by a few big giants like Bayer (Monsanto), Corteva (DuPont) and ChemChina (Syngenta). A 2012 Oxfam study found that four companies dominate more than 60 percent of the global trade with grains.

When we buy cereal or bread, few pay attention to the fact that most grains are protected or even patented. Most farmers don’t own the seeds they sow on their fields. “They are renting them,” Kloppenburg, professor emeritus at the University of Wisconsin-Madison and co-founder of OSSI says with disgust. The problem with that? “A few global companies have the monopolies on global seed trade, and they breed cash crops like corn and soy, purely for money. They don’t care about biodiversity, world hunger or about the small farmer.” What sounds like a business problem impacts everybody, Kloppenburg insists. “These few gene giants on top of the food chain decide what ends up on our plates.”

In 2012, Kloppenburg and half a dozen like-minded agriculture experts founded OSSI as an alternative to the monopolies. OSSI’s aim is the “free flow and exchange of genetic resources, of plant breeding and variety development,” Kloppenburg says. With global warming, disease and changing climatic patterns, “we need novel plant varieties that are capable of responding to the changes. Farm to table is popular, but we really need to talk about seed to table.”

The movement faces an uphill battle, particularly in the US where most farmers plant seeds that are patented by the big corporations. Still, about 50 seed breeders have already signed on with OSSI in the US to offer nearly 500 seed varieties. And other open source seed organizations are making their own way in Europe, Argentina, India and more...

Of course, salad is no software, and the work of plant breeders has to be protected. Otherwise they might fare like plant breeder Jim Baggett in Oregon, who in 1966 started breeding broccoli with an extra-long stem so it could be harvested more easily. He shared his novel broccoli with researchers and other breeders — until Monsanto-offspring Seminis patented a broccoli with exactly that trait in 2011. Baggett could trace more than a third of the plant material to his work...

Seed breeders who commit to the OSSI pledge allow buyers to use what they have developed however they like. The pledge reads: “In return, you pledge not to restrict others’ use of these seeds or their derivatives by patents or other means, and to include this Pledge with any transfer of these seeds or their derivatives.

Examples of OSSI varieties include dwarf tomatoes, bred for people with little space by small farmers in North Carolina and Australia who worked together and exchanged information across continents. A new rye, called Baldachin, has been developed with the help of crowdfunding in Germany specifically for the sandy soil in East Germany and is for the first time available in bakeries this fall. Also potatoes, corn, wheat and nearly everything else you need to cook dinner...

Just like software, “we want to go viral,” Kotschi says. In North America, he notes, cannabis breeders are interested in the OSSI strategy. “Cannabis is going to be a multibillion dollar market,” he says. “The small breeders fear for their seeds. They are interested in using the open source license to protect themselves while making the seeds available to others.”” -via Reasons to Be Cheerful, 10/14/22

[girlbossgoodgirl]

I'm so sad, I sm0ked the last of my flower last night to try to cope with really severe pain, and now I don't have any for today's pain 🥹😭

How am I gonna be a g00ny wh0re now T^T

[farmerboyartieart]

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[gureumz]

oh, you're the girl?

like a freak, like a g [installment 2]

rating: explicit

member: heeseung

premise: news travels fast in the frat house. and so do your bedroom noises, apparently. if you wanna sleep your way through the frat, it might be best to keep it down. or don't.

notes: fem!reader, greek life!au, university!au, dom!heeseung, unprotected sex, dirty talk, degradation, breeding, slight begging, mentions of stealing reader from jake, mentions of drugs

a/n: second installment of the 'sleeping around the frat house' series! and so the drama begins. don't worry if jake's installment is shorter than this, he will be coming back in the future installments heh. in the meantime, enjoy your stay with heeseung ;) *divider by cafekitsune

it's fucking horrendous how much the frat house reeks of weed tonight. you're surprised cops aren't banging the door down at this very moment as you're sure the stench has at least a 1-kilometer radius from its point of origin.

the music rings loud in your ears as you shuffle through the crowd of people hollering at the beer pong game in the living room. you bite your tongue when you feel a girl jam her elbow into your side, not even an apology or at least an apologetic glance given your way.

you sigh, trudging on, eyes scanning the faces of the people around you.

jake did say there was going to be a party tonight and that you're welcome to seek refuge in his room while people rage downstairs. but you have needs and one of those is food, and while you would prefer to not have the smell of cannabis sticking to your clothes, you are hungry. the last meal you had was the lunch jake ordered for the two of you nearly twelve hours ago.

you vaguely remember jake getting up to shower roughly an hour after the two of you finished what must have been your third round. that's when he told you about the party. you hummed dismissively, planning to leave even before the party starts.

but apparently, jake must have fucked you real good, because you knocked out for hours after you drifted off to sleep at the sound of jake's soft humming in the shower.

so here you are, scouring the party for your technically-not-boyfriend, wanting nothing more than to see a familiar face.

you reach the kitchen. no jake.

you peek through the window to look at the front yard. still no sign of jake.

you stumble out into the backyard and see that of course, it's a pool party, with about fifteen people crowding inside the water, spilling beer everywhere. because drunk and high college students around bodies of water are totally safe and fine.

you're about to storm back inside the house when you feel a warm presence materialize behind you.

you squeak in surprise when you find yourself face to face with one of jake's friends, his broad frame seemingly shrinking you in comparison as he eyes you down. you've seen him a few times before as his room is next to jake's. but you cannot for the life of you remember his name.

"are you okay?" he asks. his voice is smooth and clear, indicating that he's probably not as inebriated as everyone else.

"yeah, i'm just looking for jake," you explain. "you don't happen to know where he is, do you?"

the friend smiles, eyes flicking up and down briefly over your body.

"oh, you're that girl. the one jake fucks around with," he says, as if stating a well-known fact and not a semi-personal detail of your life.

your cheeks heat up as you nervously glance around to see if anyone's close enough to overhear.

jake's friend laughs, nudging your arm playfully.

"i don't know how to tell you this but there's no point in keeping it a secret. everyone in the house is well-acquainted with your...noises," he says, winking.

you huff, crossing your arms over your chest.

"yeah, well, do you know where jake is?" you press on, trying to steer the conversation elsewhere.

"he's off buying more booze," the friend states. "he just left, actually."

a twinge of annoyance tugs at your chest. he leaves you in his room and not even a text to tell you where he's going?

"you can stay with me for a bit," the friend offers. you study his face and he smiles, raising his eyebrows expectantly.

"we can crash in my room," he adds, thumb jerking upward towards the direction of the house's second story.

you sigh, the beginnings of a headache creeping up behind your eyes.

"sure, yeah, i guess."

he smiles holding his hand out to you. you take it and let him lead you through the party. as you exit the kitchen and re-enter the living room, it seems as if the number of people have doubled, jostling you about and nearly knocking you off your feet. you feel jake's friend wrap an arm protectively around your waist, tugging you along towards the stairs.

he doesn't let go until you're right in front of his door.

the name 'heeseung' is spelled out in those small felt letters, the ones used for scrapbooking, stuck smack dab in the middle of the door.

'cute,' you think as you chuckle quietly to yourself.

"what's so funny?" heeseung asks, a playful look on his face. he swings the door open and motions for you to enter.

you shake your head. "nothing. the name on the door is just very middle school."

heeseung laughs, following you as you step inside the dimly lit room. a sunset lamp is turned on in the corner, casting faint shades of yellow, orange, and hints of purple and pink on the walls.

"it helps when the others drunkenly drag girls up here during these parties," heeseung explains. "you'd be surprised at how they forget which room is even theirs when they've had enough to drink."

you giggle, plopping yourself down on heeseung's bed.

"wait—are you the one that i'm hearing about lately? the girl that's trying to sleep her way around the frat?"

your smile fades as you remember the conversation you've had a week ago with jake. or more appropriately, the challenge jake sprung up on you that you so recklessly accepted.

"uh...," you begin, avoiding heeseung's eyes.

"yeah," you finish simply, shrugging. what else is there to say?

heeseung grins, clearly amused. he keeps his eyes on you as he empties his jean pockets of things, setting them down on his desk. keys, a wallet, a square foil wrapper—oh, wait—two square foil wrappers and—

"why do you have so many condoms?" you ask in mild disbelief.

"i'm director of operations, which just means i manage the house and make sure no one comes home one day with a baby," heeseung rattles off, picking up one of the condoms and brandishing it at you.

"hence, the condoms."

he points to a drawer in his desk. "there are two more boxes there. no frat babies on my watch."

you afford yourself a laugh. heeseung smiles along, stretching his lithe body out. your eyes observe the shift of his muscles under his shirt, the curve of his ass in his jeans, and the way his hair falls messily into his eyes.

heeseung groans in satisfaction and you rip your eyes away from his pecs.

"so, director of operations...," you say, raising a brow at heeseung.

"ah, jake did mention you were narrowing your, er, conquest to the executive committee," heeseung muses as he makes his way to you.

you crane your neck up at him and from this angle, you can easily lean forward, undo his belt, unbutton his pants, and—

"that's five more people to go through, including me," heeseung says with a grin. "you sure you can handle that?"

you scoff, shaking your head. "i really hate it when people underestimate me."

"i'm not underestimating you, sweetheart," heeseung denies, holding his hands up as if in apology. "i'm just wondering if you know what you're getting into."

you cock your head to the side, eyebrows knit together.

"jake might be willing to share, but the others?" heeseung stops there, whistling lowly.

you think about it for a moment. six guys, some you haven't even met yet. unknown kinks and fantasies. uncharted territories. he's right. what have you gotten yourself into?

"also, just a side note, we get tested every three months," heeseung says, pulling you out of your thoughts. "it's an initiative i started. we just had our last test the other week and everyone was clean."

you nod along, admittedly impressed.

"you're very efficient as the director of operations, heeseung," you compliment. a bashful smile spreads on his lips.

"thank you," he says, shoving his hands in his pockets.

"i'm efficient in a lot of other things, too."

you swallow. you can see where this is going. you know heeseung locked the door earlier, and the show of condoms wasn't an accident, either. it's dark in this room but you know the look in heeseung's eyes.

your first actual conquest in your mission to see if you could sleep your way through the frat.

"really?" you ask, trying to stretch out the inevitable limbo, the in-between, the not-knowing of whether you're permitted to move to the next level.

"and what might those other things be?" you add.

heeseung laughs, sounding exasperated. he leans down and you back up, scooting further up his bed. heeseung plants one knee on the mattress, his arms on either side of your legs. he's not trapping you in. not yet, at least.

at this point, it's anyone's game.

"baby, let's just do what we came here to do."

that easy, huh?

turns out yes, it's that easy. because your legs are parting and heeseung is sinking between them, one hand reaching out to hold your face steady. his other arm braces against the headboard as he finally cages you in between the wall and his broad frame.

heeseung kisses you, rough and spontaneous and intense. you groan against his lips, your hands laying gently on his neck. you can feel his pulse and his heart is absolutely racing.

"come here," heeseung mutters, pulling you forward. he pulls you over himself as he sits back, your legs on either side of his thighs as you straddle him.

"say 'red' if you want to stop, okay?" heeseung whispers, a hand smoothing up your back.

you nod, perching yourself on heeseung's lap, resuming your assault on his lips. you bite down gently on his lower lip and he moans, nails digging into your sides.

you're about to lose your damn mind.

"fuck," you whisper as you feel heeseung roll his hips up against your core. he smirks, his mouth working its way down from your jaw to your neck.

"don't hold back on me now, baby," heesueng coos. he pulls back and looks at you, tucking your hair behind your ear. "i hear you every time you're next door in jake's room. wanna hear you do the same for me."

you bite your lip, your whole body heating up now that you're confronted with just how loud you are.

"come on," heeseung urges, pushing your shirt over your chest. you wordlessly put your hands up, letting heeseung tug the garment off you.

heeseung reaches behind you and snaps your bra open in a second. you shiver as you feel him pull your bra off.

he must have done this a thousand times before.

you let out a breath as heeseung dips his head, lips capturing one of your nipples in his mouth. his hair tickles at your chin and you can smell the faint scent of his shampoo. you smooth your fingers through his silver locks, tugging lightly when you feel him bite down.

"i'm not hearing you," heesueng mumbles between your mounds, leaving open-mouthed kisses on your skin. his fingers reach for your other nipple and he pinches down, hard.

that's when you let out a shriek of surprise, grip tightening in heeseung's hair. he hums, sucking on one spot right in the middle of your sternum.

no low necklines for you any time soon. or maybe you'll wear them, anyway. see what jake has to say about the hickey his friend left on you.

heeseung slides you off him, guiding you down onto his bed. he taps your hip.

"off," he says curtly, referring to your jeans. heeseung pulls back and gives you the space to tug off your pants, his own hands frantically pulling off his own clothing.

a minute later, the two of you are left in nothing but your underwear.

heeseung takes ahold of your thighs, spreading your legs wider. you hear him breathe in as he eyes your core.

"you're such a nasty whore," heeseung says abruptly, his hand coming down to slap your pussy. you gasp, lurching forward in surprise.

heeseung presses a hand on your stomach, applying the smallest amount of pressure. it's a warning. stay still.

"getting wet at the idea of fucking your boyfriend's friends," heeseung sneers, smacking your sensitive mound again over your panties. you whimper, shaking your head.

"n-not my boyfriend," you sniffle. "he's n-not."

"still," heeseung responds. another loud smack. harder this time.

"what kind of person lets a whole frat house slut them out? a dirty fucking whore, that's what."

you feel tears prickle at your eyes as heeseung lands a few more slaps on your aching pussy. you're drenched at this point, making a mess for sure on heeseung's sheets.

heeseung practically yanks your panties off, revealing your glistening cunt. he licks his lips, the pads of his fingers pushing lightly against the relative area of your clit.

your back arches slightly off the bed. your whole body seems to shake of oversensitivity.

heeseung hurriedly discards of his own boxers and your mouth instantly waters as you're greeted with the sight of his cock, long and girthy, tapering off perfectly toward the tip.

heeseung props your legs open, aligning himself with your entrance. your eyes meet and you look at him, confused.

"what happened to your whole 'director of operations and no frat babies under my watch' spiel?" you ask.

heeseung snickers. "i'm a bit of a hypocrite, baby."

he pauses, studying your expression and waiting for you to say something. the safe word. your teeth worry at your bottom lip but you nod.

"go ahead," you whisper.

heeseung nods as well, pressing himself against your leaking entrance. your mouth falls open as heeseung manages to squeeze in half of himself in you. he pauses, planting his hands firmly on your hips. he pushes all the way in, pulling you down on him at the same time.

you both gasp.

"oh fuck," heeseung curses. you clench down on him and he grunts.

heeseung starts to move, and if there's one thing you know about him by now, it's that he wastes no time. he's ramming into you relentlessly after only a minute, your head spinning as your mind tries to catch up with your body.

he feels good stretching you out like this, that's for sure. your pussy squelches each time heeseung pushes in, proof of just how wet you are for him.

you're moaning uncontrollably now, heeseung's hips snapping up against yours. looking at him, his forehead creased, eyes squeezed shut, it dawns on you what you've started.

if all the other guys on the executive committee would look just as good as heeseung does right at this moment, buried to the hilt in your cunt, then maybe you are a nasty whore.

"heeseung, heeseung, heseeung!" you cry out, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through your body.

heeseung leans down to press his lips messily onto yours. tongue and teeth and spit greet you as you kiss him back. you wrap your legs tightly around heeseung's hips and he lets his eyes roll into the back of his head.

"baby, oh god," he says, pressing his forehead against yours.

"you think jake will mind if i cum inside this pussy?" heeseung whispers, his breath ghosting over your face.

you can't help it. you moan out like a cockhungry slut at heeseung's words.

"please," you beg. "need your cum, need it inside me."

heeseung chuckles darkly, pulling away slightly. "you need it? gonna go around and tell my brothers that you need their cum too?"

you shake your head, though you're unsure why you're doing this because you know heeseung's right. maybe at this point, you've truly gone dumb over cock. heeseung's cock.

"no, no," you protest. "n-need your cum now. need it, want it so bad."

heeseung wraps his arms around you, pressing your bodies close together. he buries his face in your neck as he continues to fuck into you shallowly. your belly tightens as your own release approaches. the friction of heeseung's abs against your clit pushing you closer and closer.

"gonna cum," heeseung warns. "gonna cum inside this pussy, god—"

you feel heeseung twitch inside you and a final drag of his toned abdomen over your nub sends you over the edge. you tighten your hold around heeseung as you sob onto his shoulder.

the two of you lay still for a few moments, breathing heavily. you hold each other close for another minute before heeseung pushes himself off you, sweeping his sweaty hair back.

he grins down at you before kissing you lightly.

"i might need to steal you from jake after this," heeseung jokes as he slowly pulls out of you. he grabs a towel hanging off his desk chair, holding it between your legs.

you laugh weakly, your head lolling to one side as you feel exhaustion wash over you.

heeseung plops down beside you, arms automatically winding around your midsection. "you can stay here for tonight."

you hum in contentment, snuggling up to heeseung.

---

jake is frantic as his call is unanswered for the fifth time. where the fuck are you?

the party has mostly died down by now and he thought you probably had gone home. that's when he started calling. two missed calls. no problem. you weren't a phone call type of person, anyway.

he asked everyone who he thought might know you at this party about your whereabouts and if they saw you leave or not, but no one seemed to know where you wandered off.

hence, five more missed calls.

"you alright?"

jake looks up from his phone to see sunoo dragging a plastic bag behind him, halfheartedly picking up stray cups and chucking them into the bag.

"it's ______. she's not answering," jake complains, pressing the 'call' button once more.

"oh her," sunoo says with a knowing smile. "i saw her with heeseung a few hours ago. they haven't gone back down since."

jake pauses, immediately ending the call. he sighs, half wanting to laugh and half wanting to punch himself.

so, it's started. alright, then.

[whispersxwhimpers]

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[sonicjustbecause]

Silver has asymptomatic osteochondrodyslpasia (mutant TRPV4 gene/Fd gene). In short, he is a 'fold'. And other...

I'm discussing also Silver's cat like features.

I already said both Sonic and Shadow have cat-like features, in particular Shadow being a calico. But Silver also has a feature belonging to a certain type of cats.

Because of the cannabis-shaped mane, he may seems without ears at first glance. But, even looking closely, his ears are hard to spot.

Here it is: Silver's ears are unusually set apart, flattened and tiny. Shadow and Sonic have their ears three time larger.

Those kind of ears are typical of Scottish Fold and Ukrainian Levkoy cat breed.

Sonic and Shadow: Straight, upright ears. Silver: short, bending forward ears. It is called a 'single fold' because they're still visible.

My first cat, Goku. She had a mutant TRPV4 gene and had what is called a single fold. Her fold was subtle, the small size of her ears was noticeable. My cat was just a mixed breed, her mum was a regular long haried feral cat, her dad most likely a Scottish Fold, but there is a chance she just developed the mutation on her own.

Now, what is is osteochondrodysplasia? Is what cause the ears to stay small and bend forward. It affects the carlilages of the animal in his whole body. Is actually a form of dwarfism, even when the animal grow large in size (My cat was so large they mistook her as a male) However, if only copy of the gene is present, there is a high change that the symptoms are only cosmetic (small, folded ears). My cat lived 19 years without developing any symptoms of the condition, ear shape aside. However if the condition develops fully (especially in case of a double mutand TRPV4 gene), it causes pain, stiffness and deformed paws and tail.

Apparently, I'm not the only one who thinks Silver is a fold.

Here Silver is drawn with a triple fold. The triple fold is the most requested by cats lover. But, as a former owner of a cat with a single fold, I like to see character with ears similar to those of my cat.

Silver doesn't seems to have other symptoms of osteochondrodysplasia. But he is unusually stiff, he doesn't curl despite being an hedgehog, favoring flight/absence of gravity.

Is SILVER!!!, well, about, more to come - He even has black highlighst around his eyes.

Two Ukrainian Levkoy.

Silver's secondary characteristic:

Sonic and Shadow have long quills, with Shadow having a sligtly fluffier look thanks to his thicker fur and his soft, white spot on his chest.

But Silver literally has a ruff. The ruff is typical of long haired cats. I've never seen a long haired hedgehog. The mutation didn't settle yet (there are, hovever, hedgehogs who have regular fur instead of quills). Silver also has longer quills on the back of his head. Meaning, Silver is long haired.

Silver's fur colour is pale blue, a very diluited black fur and is a 'self', meaning is his only colour, without any spot or pattern (Unlike Sonic who is bi-colour tuxedo and Shadow who is calico/tricolour), with white undercoat (Smokey) well shown in his ruff.

I wonder if Sega did it on purpose. I mean, making Sonic, Shadow and Silver looking like cats, even having unique cats features and giving them some hedgehogs traits, naming them 'hedgehogs''.

[gloomymagpie]

🌿Maned Wolf🌿

Its scientific name is Chrysocyon Brachyurus. It belongs in the phylum of Chordota, the class of Mammalia(mammals), the order of Carnivora(carnivores), the family of Canidae(canids) and it's the only member of the genus Chrysocyon(it means golden dog in ancient greek).

About their weight most of my sources said that they weigh around 23kg (on average probably, because there were some sites that said they weigh around 20-30kg) and the pups around 340-430kg(when they are born). Their height ranges from 80 to 90cm on the shoulder and they are 145-190cm long with their tail being 28-40cm. It is the largest Canid in South America.

Their natural habitat consists of semi-open areas, grasslands, wet and dry forests, savannas, marshes, wetlands, dry shrub forests and swampy areas. They can be found in central-west and southerneastern Brazil, Paraguay,northern Argentina and Bolivia east and north of the Andes and far southerneastern Peru(Pampas del Heath only). It is very rare in Uruguay, possibly even displaced(on one of the sources it was mentioned that they went extinct in Uruguay and Argentina, though I only read about them being rare or extinct only in Uruguay in the rest of the sites).

Their lifespan in the wild is unknown and in captivity it is around 12-15 years. Their population today reaches 23,600 wolves.

Maned wolves are mostly active during the twilight period, which makes them Crepuscular animals. They are omnivores, with the 50%(or more) of their diet consisting of fruits and vegetables, they also eat small mammals(armadillos, rabbits, rodents, etc), birds, bird eggs, reptiles, fish, insects, gastropods and other terrestrial mollusks. Their favourite food and most common food item in their diet is Solanum Lycocarpum, or lobeira(= wolf's plant), or fruta-do-lobo(= wolf's fruit), or just wolf plant (in Wikipedia they called it wolf apple but everywhere else they referred to it as one of the above so.), it is a tomato-like fruit and it belongs in a species of flower shrub.

As I already mentioned their diet is mostly vegetables and fruits based, meat heavy diets have been proven to lead to the development of bladder stones.

Going into hunting habits, they are solitary hunters, they rotate their ears to listen for their prey in the grass. They stalk and chase their prey, they jump to catch birds midair, tap the ground to flash out the prey and pounce to catch it. They kill it by biting it on their neck or back and shaking it violently if necessary.

They have 42 teeth total as adults and given that they don't kill or hunt large prey, their upper carnassials (shearing teeth) are reduced, their upper incisors are weak and their canines are long and slender.

Maned wolves do not howl, but they emit loud barks or roar barks to let their mate know where they are and to warn other wolves to stay away. They use urine(that smells like cannabis or hops) and feces, along their borders, to mark their territory.

Pairs share overlapping territory around 25-30km². They meet only to mate during the breeding season, other than that they are independent from each other. They are monogamous and form lifelong bonds. Breeding season is controlled by photoperiod, between October and February in the northern hemisphere and between August and October in South America in captivity. Little is known about the reproductive patterns of wild maned wolves, most of our information on it comes from captive animals. Females are monoestrus, with the estrus lasting for around four days.

The gestation period lasts around 65 days and around 1-5 pups are born, in well hidden nests. The pups' eyes and ears open in day 9 of their lives. They are born with black pelage and in 10 weeks it turns red. The pups are nursed for four weeks and by then their parents feed them by regurgitation for the next 10 months and they are weaned by 15 weeks. 3-month-old pups begin to accompany their mother while she forages. Both parents engage in parental care (though it is primarily done by the mother). The pups are fully grown by the age of 1 year and this is when they leave their parents' territory.

The main threat to this species is habitat loss, but other threats are also road kills, hunting and human activities(deforestation, urban growth etc). They are listed in IUCN as near threatened, in IBAMA and ICMBio as vulnerable species and in CITES in the appendix II category (the appendix reflects the level of threat posed by international trade).

Quick edit to say that despite their appearance and name this species is not closely related to wolves nor foxes.

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[fulloftheloveyouwant]

Kinktober day 4 | Swiss/Mountain

Warnings/Tags: Anal sex, genital piercings, frottage, edging, mentions of cannabis. Might be forgetting something, just let me know if so. Rating: Explicit, MDNI 18+ Length: 2.5k words Notes: Posted on my Ao3 originally. I'll post here more I swear :') on that note.. I've been really enjoying writing Mountain's dynamics with the others.

Swiss lifted his hand up before letting the metal watering can tilt and pour water onto the shrubs below. What did Mount say these were again..? He glanced down at the name tag for the plant, "Camellia." Hmm, it is rather fortunate Mountain labels everything in case anyone grows curious about his plants.

On the other side, Mountain's gardening shears snapped harshly as he pruned off an overgrown branch. His apple tree kept extending itself too far, despite how many talks he's had with this tree in particular it continues to ignore him. "Can you stop shooting branches this way? I told you it's better to focus on your current branches." Mountain complained to the tree with a frown as he stared at it.

"Has it talked back yet?" Swiss asked from the other aisle with a laugh, "No- Of course it won't respond back. But I know she can hear me." "She..?" "She has fruits, so it's a she." Mountain clarified, "The camellia you were watering is a male, it has pollen so that shrub is a male." Mountain says as he turned away from the apple tree.

"Right.." Swiss agreed, approaching the cannabis section. Now, he's not one to ever dislike receiving a fresh bag of cannabis however.. They're currently too short to be trimmed and used, still he was eyeing them. Mountain suddenly appeared behind Swiss, startling the multi-ghoul. "You weren't trying to sneak in any, were you?" Mountain asked, suspicious of Swiss.

"No! I was going to water this section like you asked." Swiss says back, looking at Mountain who nearly towered over him. Mountain had his hands behind his back but nodded at Swiss to go ahead, "This section is all female. I keep the males in my room so I can do voluntary breeding when it's spring." Mountain says, nearly delighted at the plants.

"I know about these plants if nothing else." Swiss says with a laugh as he ran his hands through the plants, as he did so they curled towards him. A subtle effect of being in his element with earth. He dipped the watering can to water them properly, they'd be done in a few minutes with the daily maintenance of the greenhouse garden.

Mountain already did the other gardens with Phantom and Aether, leaving Swiss to help in Mountain's strongest area. His greenhouse.

"When these ones are mature again, can you snip me some off again?" Swiss asked as he finished watering the cannabis and moved onto the next plant starting with c. Mountain organises his plants in alphabetical order. "I always do. Besides, you and Dew are the biggest enjoyers of it." Mountain responded back as he made his way down the rows of plants inspecting for weeds or bugs.

"I.. thought you also smoked your own product?" Swiss asked, glancing back at Mountain as he watered the low growing chrysanthemums. "Rarely." Mountain replied back immediately, he really only bothered with cannabis whenever Swiss invited him and Dew.

"Huh." Swiss was baffled by that fact since Mountain is so calm he surely had to be a stoner. At least in Swiss's mind it made sense. Swiss pulled away as he watered the last few flowers, "All done." Swiss says with a heavy sigh as he stretched with the watering can still in hand.

"Perfect, did you want to take a nap now?" Mountain asked as he was already walking over to his hammock, glancing at some of the potted plants that surrounded the back of the greenhouse. There was a net of English Ivy above that he frequently had to trim as it crawls over the glass too often or even ends up growing towards him while he's asleep and dreaming.

"Uh.. Nah, I was hoping you were gonna be weird with your plants again." Swiss responded as he went to put the watering can in its rightful place before approaching Mountain who was reclined in his hammock. Mountain looked over at Swiss, eyes glossed over with a layer of sleepiness.

"Again?" Mountain asked, hand coming up lazily to wipe at his eyes and clear them of drowsiness. He naps for most of the day and only really gets up long enough to eat and tend to his plants then he's back to being passed out. When he's not sleeping, eating, or tending to his plants then he's usually reading.

"Why don't we take a walk? You like being in the forest more, yeah?" "Hmm.. You tempt me. Fine- Just don't run into a tree again." "It was an accident.." Swiss hissed back, Mountain nodded as he stepped out of his hammock carefully to follow Swiss.

They walked a trail about 15 minutes out, quite far from being in the abbey's territory and filled with wildlife. Mountain did love being in the forest, the air was cleaner, the trees were taller, and it's more quiet. You can hear every little noise an animal makes..

Which led him to turn when he heard Swiss's breath catch for a moment. "What's wrong?" Mountain asked, barely above a murmur. "Nothin'- Are we far out enough now?" Swiss questioned, turning to Mountain.

"I suppose.. Although- You still know I'm not going to use vines on you, right?" Mountain asked with narrowed eyes as he scratched at his hair. "Right right, next time then." Swiss says with a grin, he unbuttoned his shirt before pulling it over his head.

Mountain was going to undress as well but Swiss stopped him, "Ah- Don't worry about that. You'll be the one on bottom." "I will?" "I don't lie about positions, c'mon Mount." Their conversation was brief but with Swiss reassuring and.. Insisting to some degree- Mountain didn't undress from his casual clothes.

Mountain sat down, legs lazily crossed over each other as he watched Swiss intently with a slouch. "If looks could devour, I'm sure you would've eaten me by now." Swiss says with a laugh as he unzipped his jeans and started to push them down by the waistband.

Mountain's emerald irises were trained on the way the fabric slid down Swiss's waist until it dipped below his thighs, he inhaled sharply once he saw Swiss's cock and the piercing directly through the head. Prince Albert.

A blush spread on his face as he straightened his sitting position, Swiss noticed and went ahead and slipped out of his jeans and briefs completely. "Remember back when I had a nose ring..? Did I ever tell you why I no longer have a nose ring?" Swiss asked as he pushed his clothes into a pile to the side.

"I remember, you didn't tell me why it was removed, no." Mountain responded back, startled by Swiss suddenly climbing on him. "Droplet ripped it out by accident." Swiss says, Mountain winced. "Ow." He responded back, the idea of his nose being torn by someone ripping a piercing out.. He would've grabbed at his nose if Swiss wasn't pinning his body down.

Swiss laughed at Mountain's reaction, "It was fun. But I only brought it up so I can tell you to not tear my nipple piercings, especially after Phantom almost tore those by accident." "Too excited?" "Way too excited." The exchange of words was brief as Swiss pushed Mountain to the forest floor.

Swiss straddled Mountain's thighs, grinning at the gentle giant as he pulled his cock free. "Only half? Must not be doing my job well enough.." Swiss joked while pushing himself closer to stroke them together, Mountain whined as his eyes struggled to stay open. A soft moan falling out of his mouth.

"Adorable.." Swiss grinned while watching Mountain struggle, his member was now noticeably fully erect. His hand glided over them both, spreading their pre together in large strokes. Mountain's legs wanted to shift and move but Swiss was inadvertently pinning them down, "Swiiiiss.." Mountain whimpered his eyes blinking open for just a second.

"Already?" Swiss asked with a breathless laugh as he pulled away from Mountain, it was irresistible to see Mountain's features go from being calm to steadily becoming aroused and struggling to focus. Mountain nodded, silently pleading for Swiss to take him in.

Swiss wasn't too hesitant even with his lack of prep, he just needed to be careful about how he does this. Mountain's hands moved to Swiss's waist as Swiss carefully lined himself up and planted his hands on Mountain's clothed chest. "Mm- Don't move." Swiss muttered as he inched down, taking Mountain inch by inch.

He'd stop to adjust accordingly, his breath would become shaky and then it'd level out again. Mountain's fingers were gripping Swiss's hips tightly, at least until Swiss fully sunk onto him. A sharp gasp came out of both of them at the sensation, Swiss caught his breath and looked at Mountain's face that was now more awake than before.

Plus, his hair was sprouting lovely pink flowers that were quite aromatic. Swiss didn't keep looking for too long though, with the help of Mountain's hands he was able to start a rolling pace that had Mountain below moaning. Swiss gasped and huffed, while he wasn't close- He was still struggling to maintain composure.

Ironically, while Mountain is the calm one in normal activities, during sex he falls apart easily and would succumb to every bit of pleasure and lust that came his way. Swiss loved every second of it, Mountain's expressions, his sounds, his-

"I'm close." Mountain huffed out, Swiss's eyes widened as he titled his head. Dreads falling to the side as he did so, "Already..?" He asked almost afraid of the answer. Mountain is sensitive, he knew that- But he didn't think he was so sensitive as to already be tapped out. Mountain nodded in response, Swiss slowed his movements until he stopped completely.

Does he let Mountain finish now or.. Maybe..? Maybe not. Mountain whined, squeezing Swiss's hips and attempting to encourage him to continue. "No no, not until you ease back down." Swiss says, almost scolding but his tone was gentle. "But-" Mountain started, Swiss leaned down to kiss Mountain on his cheek.

Mountain was silenced as he could only muster up a needy whine, greedily taking all of Swiss's kisses. Feeling the tickle of a metal piercing against his skin with each kiss.

He had a slight smile, it became wider once Swiss kissed him on his lips. Swiss's hands reached up to grab his curls that had a multitude of flowers sprouting in them, Mountain gasped in Swiss's mouth before it turned to a moan.

Their tongues clash before Mountain gives up and lets Swiss explore him as he pleases. Mountain's body rocked, brushing against Swiss's cock. Swiss pulled away, tongue rolling over his lips. "Calm again?" Swiss asked as he traced a finger up Mountain's slender body. "Calm is subjective." Mountain responded back, Swiss rolled his eyes with a chuckle.

Swiss stroked himself with one hand as the other hand kept himself firmly stable on Mountain, a pace being set once again that was faster than before. Mountain helped guide him with every movement, making it all the more pleasurable for them both.

This time it was Swiss who was close first, his head was steadily leaking strands that dripped onto his piercing before falling into his hand that stroked himself. His breath catching as his body began to still, Mountain let Swiss fall once more and Swiss bit his tongue until it bled when he felt Mountain hit his sweet spot.

The taste of iron was the only thing he could focus on as he came into his hand, warm white covered his hand as he panted and breathed harshly through his nose. Mountain dug his fingers into Swiss as he was squeezed, his own body reacting off of Swiss and feeling the telltale signs of a crashing orgasm.

He tried to say something but it was torn away by him whining as the waves seemed to hit him and turn his mind blank. Mountain's head fell back with a relaxed sigh as he let himself feel all the intense sensations, Swiss comes down on top of him a moment later also sighing.

The two laid together for several minutes in a half asleep post sex cuddle, Mountain was the first to properly move. His eyes looking around, "Oh.. Wow." Mountain whispered, his tone embarrassed. "Wha.. What? Oh!" When Swiss sat up from Mountain's body he saw the same sight that Mountain did.

Around them was a field of flowers, that spread from Mountain's happy (and pleased) thoughts. It covered the forest floor in a circular pattern around them, Swiss delicately climbed off of Mountain, hissing inwards as he felt raw still. Mountain stayed quiet, hands releasing Swiss as he went to go tidy himself up and tuck his member away and neatly into his pants.

"Question- Are these flowers gonna die once we leave?" Swiss asked as he walked to his previously discarded clothes. He started to dress himself as Mountain sat up. "Um.. I do think so. This isn't their natural environment, but the bluebells may survive if they're lucky." Mountain noted as he looked at all the colourful flowers.

"And here I was, just starting to enjoy them." Swiss says with a laugh, "You can always enjoy more plants inside of my greenhouse. I have plenty, for observing and for.." "Using." "Swiss, must you be so direct?" Mountain sighed as he rubbed his face. "Always! Less confusion that way. C'mon you'll have to help me walk back, I'm sore already." Swiss says with a grin as he walked over to Mountain and offered his hand.

Mountain took the help as stood up, his full height still towering over Swiss. "Did you want me to carry you?" Mountain asked quietly, "Like a princess?!" Swiss says back, his eyes now practically glowing with delight and hopefulness. Mountain narrowed his eyes but reluctantly nodded, "Yes! Carry me, my knight in shining armour!" Swiss tossed himself into Mountain.

Mountain huffed as all the air was shoved out of his lungs, "Stay still!" He shouted at Swiss who was moving too much. Swiss stopped upon Mountain's words, he was smiling with those sharp fangs as Mountain lifted him up and put him in a proper hold.

Swiss nuzzled into Mountain, slinging his arms around Mountain's neck to balance his weight. "So now when we get back to your garden will you tie me up?" Swiss asked, eyes closed as Mountain began walking. "Since I invited you this time- Yes." Mountain responded, one of his hands rubbing Swiss's thigh soothingly.

"Great! I read one of your books by the way and they tied main protagonist to the ceiling and.." Mountain was both delighted and slightly horrified to find out that Swiss had not only read one of his books but also wanted to act out a scene in it.

Well, they've got all day and a greenhouse to play around with.

[winniethewife]

Spontaneously combust

(Nathan Bateman x F!reader)

A/N Inspired by a Prompt by @gingersforeverbox

Warning: Drug use, Weed

Words: 579

She had been surprised that after she had slipped out side for a quick smoke break, Nathan had followed her out. She had been staying with him for a couple months now. Hired to keep him company out here in the middle of nowhere, and occasionally help out around the complex, she could hardly believe it had been real when she had applied to the job, and gotten the interview. It seemed like dream, hang out with a rich dude in the middle of nowhere for money? Why the hell not. There had been a lot of safety procedures, background checks and trial visits, a very elaborate contract, which could be summed up into “I promise I’m not a serial killer. Sign here.”  And after the bumpy getting to know you period of the relationship she had started to settle in. At first she thought that Nathan was just an asshole, but really he was just, eccentric. However usually when she slipped outside in the evening to smoke a joint to calm her nerves, he didn’t follow. She had guessed he just wasn’t interested in it, but she had been wrong. As they pass the joint back and forth, she can’t help but smile at him.

“What? Is there something on my face?” Nathan asks running his fingers through his beard, after passing the joint back to her.

“No, I just don’t think I’ve seen you so relaxed before.” She shrugs and takes a drag from the joint before looking out into the wilderness again. After they finish the joint they head inside and both of them sit in the living area as the effects of the marijuana start to kick in, Nathan starts to ramble, going on and on about the science around Cannabis, How its grown, how it can be used, the history of its use. She was smiling at him, she loved it when he started on like this. She could listen to his voice for hours.

“Cannabis plants are diecious - meaning there are both female and male versions of the plant. You can tell the sex of the plat is female if pistils are present, whereas males have stamen. It’s the female plants that flower and produce what you smoke, while males are really only valuable for breeding.” As he talks he uses his hands to emphasize different point’s he’s making. He’s leaning back in the chair as he rambles on. She smiles, enjoying the way he looks, the way he talks, the way he…exists. That’s when she lets the thought slip.

“Mmm, Please never stop talking Nathan, I love the way you sound…I love you.” She softly mutters, she was obviously out of it, but at the same time, Nathan could instantly tell she was being completely honest. He froze, his mind short circuiting. Did she really just say that? He wanted to take her in his arms, tell her all the things he had been thinking over the time she had been staying with him. He wanted to feel her skin under his hands… He just can’t, his entire body frozen by her words, his mind slowed to a screeching hault with the effects of the plant he was just rambling about. He blinks twice as he looks at her, his lips parted softly in a state of shock. He realizes he should say something, anything, but realistically he’s too high not to say exactly what he means.

“I…I love you too.”

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[budandtender]

Cannabis: A Multifaceted Plant for a Multitude of Uses

Introduction

Cannabis, a plant that has been a part of human history for thousands of years, is experiencing a resurgence in popularity as its myriad of uses become increasingly recognised. From its strong fibres used in textiles and paper to its nutritional and medicinal properties, cannabis has proven itself to be a truly multipurpose plant. This article will delve into the various aspects of this versatile plant and explore how it has been utilised throughout history and across cultures.

The History of Hemp: A Material with Unmatched Strength

One of the most well-known uses of cannabis is in the production of hemp, a material derived from the plant's strong fibres. These fibres have been used for millennia to create durable cloth, rope, and paper. The Vikings, known for their seafaring prowess, utilised hemp to construct sails for their ships, enabling them to voyage from Scandinavia to Nova Scotia. In the United States, Betsy Ross sewed the first flag from hempen cloth, and the Declaration of Independence was written on hemp paper. Even the now obsolete German currency, Deutsche Mark, were once printed on hemp paper.

The use of hemp extended beyond these applications, as seen in the Netherlands, where windmills were built specifically to crush hemp stalks. This demonstrates the importance of hemp in various industries and highlights the plant's incredible versatility.

Cannabis as a Nutritional Powerhouse

While the strength of its fibres may have initially attracted humans to the cannabis plant, its potential as a food source likely played a significant role in its widespread cultivation. Cannabis seeds, or hempseeds, are packed with essential nutrients such as polyunsaturated fats, essential fatty acids, and proteins. These qualities qualify hempseed as a functional food, meaning it provides health benefits beyond basic nutrition.

For over three thousand years, Asian cultures have utilised hempseed as both a food and a medicine. Despite the prohibition of cannabis products in the United States, hempseed has been allowed for use in food over the last two decades. This highlights the recognition of its nutritional value and potential health benefits.

Cannabis Resin: A Source of Medicinal and Psychoactive Compounds

The resin produced by the cannabis plant is another aspect that has garnered significant attention due to its medicinal and psychoactive properties. The compounds found in cannabis resin, such as THC (tetrahydrocannabinol) and CBD (cannabidiol), have been the focus of breeding efforts to increase their production. These efforts have led to the development of various cannabis drug chemotypes around the world, with some cultivars producing only THC, others producing both THC and CBD, and a few expressing propyl THCV (tetrahydrocannabivarin) and/or CBDV (cannabidivarin).

The medicinal uses of cannabis resin have been widely researched, with evidence suggesting its effectiveness in treating conditions such as chronic pain, epilepsy, multiple sclerosis, and more. The psychoactive effects of THC have also led to the recreational use of cannabis, which has sparked debates surrounding its legalisation and regulation.

Environmental Benefits of Cannabis Cultivation

In addition to its myriad uses, cannabis cultivation offers several environmental benefits. Hemp plants are known to absorb large amounts of carbon dioxide, making them an effective tool in combating climate change. Furthermore, hemp requires fewer pesticides and herbicides than many other crops, reducing the environmental impact of agriculture.

Cannabis can also be used as a source of biofuel, offering a renewable and eco-friendly alternative to fossil fuels. Additionally, the fast growth rate and low water requirements of hemp make it a sustainable crop, capable of providing resources without causing significant strain on natural resources.

Conclusion

Cannabis is a truly remarkable plant, with applications ranging from textiles and paper to nutrition and medicine. As society continues to recognise its numerous benefits, it is likely that the cultivation and use of cannabis will only continue to grow. By embracing this versatile plant, we can harness its potential to improve our health, industries, and environment for generations to come.

[ranchclan]

Howdy!

Welcome to Ranchclan, a slice-of-life art blog following my primary Clangen save. You can call me Luckyfoot or just Lucky, and I use they/them pronouns 🍀

Ranchclan takes place in North Central WA and part of the comic involves sharing a little bit about the ecology of the location! I take a lot of inspiration from @/bonefall, @/rippleclan, @/fallenclan, @/clangenrising, @/direclan and more - you’ll definitely see complex tool use, cooking, and maybe magic👀 in the future

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[some-fucking-fox]

this is (to the best of my recall) an overview of the night that I had last night with Mommy. We went upstairs to go play together and after a briefing and prep we got all cuddly and cozy in bed while Mommy finished messages and teased us relentlessly. She finished her messages and get closer and still teasing us held up our silly little physick, a mix of cannabis and other such things in a disposable vape, that she mixed up special for us for some of my medical needs. She held it up to my mouth until I got one big very hit and immediately felt it starting to hit and things were very silly very quickly. She did it again and I got another pretty big hit and things continued to be silly for me. Mommy started working on teasing my parts harder and made it really really hard to think let alone speak and then I got a hit from her pen. This pen has an alchemical mix that's suited for her tolerance level which is several orders of magnitude to mine. Like, at least 3 to 4 orders of magnitude more than mine.

It was around this point that moving got really hard too. The entire time that we were playing though Mommy was whispering the dirtiest things to me and teasing my butt a lot. She teased me about dryness and not being big enough for panties yet Like y'all I'm pretty sure that I came half a dozen times from humping her leg alone. After a what could've been 3 minutes or 3 hours period of time Mommy got me on my back with my legs up and panties off and that was when the fun really began. With me folded like that Mommy had a really good position to just slide into me with little to no resistance and within 5 strokes Mommy was hilting me fully. This is also without warmup beyond perineum teasing as a note.

Mommy pounded me hard, so hard that I had to brace against the wall to make sure I didn't get a concussion from being used so hard. She pushed down on my breed me buttons so hard it feels like I'm going to be bruised in those spots for a while. Mommy finished in me and stayed in me until she was sure that we'd have the best chance to get me full of a litter of her pups. I squeezed every drop of her cum out of her and she stayed in me a moment or two longer at which point she started working my bits and slowly muffing me gradually faster and faster. I genuinely had no idea that it was muffing until I was writing this and Mommy told me. Words were something that I couldn't do at all and moving got too challenging for me to do much of anything beyond tapping on her leg with my hand to let her know that I was overstimulated and needed done.

Mommy pulled out of me slowly and helped me get comfy and somewhat cleaned up to the point that I could just lay there. adjusting to get on my side was a challenge so getting up to go pee was *entirely* out of the question. It was at this point that memory is entirely gone to me as I only remember waking up and feeling the sensory aftermath. One of the other things I remember that Mommy said to me was something along the lines of "I'm surprised that you're so dry, you seemed so needy like you needed a change or something." and "your panties are only for cummies and drippies, we can't have you wetting your panties or else I'll have to put you in diaps 24/7 if you can't control yourself"

Y'all, my freaking gods, that was soooooo good. I lost count of how many times I came after I hit the double digits. Holy cats