Woof like a bad dog, sit and be a good dog, or I'm a put down BANG BANG like a mad dog. - Neon Hitch "Bad Dog"

Toxin is a special fursona. I have three fursona that personally represent me: Toxin "bad me", Inkblot "Nerdy whiny me", and Geek "Child me".

Toxin is my vice. He's rude, mean, pushy, angry, savage, alcoholic, violent, etc. He's all the things I kept out of my life to try and keep my innocence. He's the thing trapped inside that has no way to vent in the real or imaginary world.

I have had very violent dreams where I have turned into him as a result of trying not to sin or be bad. All that evil has to go somewhere right?