
The metamorphosis is something I adore;
The senses, the surge of energy a rising tide.
That primal urge coursing through my body.
But always there lacks someone by my side.
I need another with whom to share
A pair of tails growing from spine entwined;
The crunch of bone and the falling to fours.
A muzzle to nuzzle in this new state of mind.
A fellow huntress, talent with no equal;
A luxurious coat of fur that far outshines mine.
In your amber eyes these things I find, so I ask
Will you do me the honor and be my Vulpintine?
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I think she'll say yes.
My entry for the Valentine's day contest held over at
TransformNation
I'm happy with the drawing, and I'm surprised at how hard it is to not write a goofy silly poem. But I'm pleased with it.
The senses, the surge of energy a rising tide.
That primal urge coursing through my body.
But always there lacks someone by my side.
I need another with whom to share
A pair of tails growing from spine entwined;
The crunch of bone and the falling to fours.
A muzzle to nuzzle in this new state of mind.
A fellow huntress, talent with no equal;
A luxurious coat of fur that far outshines mine.
In your amber eyes these things I find, so I ask
Will you do me the honor and be my Vulpintine?
_______________________________________________________________________
I think she'll say yes.
My entry for the Valentine's day contest held over at

I'm happy with the drawing, and I'm surprised at how hard it is to not write a goofy silly poem. But I'm pleased with it.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Vulpine (Other)
Size 1089 x 660px
File Size 388.5 kB
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