I am Male,
and 28 years old. My beliefs encompass the sensible, mundane, stupid and downright
implausible.
I discovered furry through being furry, although lacking definition, I was
just strange. I discovered the furry community through the Internet.
I am in a minority because I belive my furson is a prey species. This is how
I have always felt about it. I do recognise there is a predator in me, and
it is purely human.
As with everything,
my ideas and beliefs are subject to constant change, I try and prevent them
from ever solidifying into ideals.
The
Furry:
Splithoof himself is an anthro Zebra, narrow stripe. This is exceptionally
tiresome to draw, but far more stunning. My in character is bodypainting,
and will remain so until I find a reasonably priced realistic horsehair fabric
suitable for a fursuit.
A portion
of me will remain forever human:
My best virtues are my honesty, integrity, compassion, ability to listen impartially,
and selflessness.
My worst virtues are being self-burdening, (taking on too much without complaint),
constant thinking and analysis, strongheaded, and being very self critical.
I get extremely ansi when people doubt my honesty.