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Fox - A Therian Story - Chapter three

SPSparky_the_Protogen•Created February 22, 2025
Fox - A Therian Story - Chapter three
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I’m churning these out like crazy bro how- Next: First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1137029500/ Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1137443322/ After explaining to our parents Therianthropy, I head home with my mom. I go straight to my room, listening to Autumn J and drawing a bit, before going outside. I have my gear and maskmaking supplies in my backpack, but I can’t let my mom know. I decide to head to the park. Luckily, it’s deserted. I practice my quad jumps, getting grass stains all over my clothes. Suddenly, a mental shift grips me. I quad around, feeling natural. My senses feel heightened, I can hear and smell everything. I yip and bark and scratch around, confused. I hear a noise, yipping at the intruder. It’s Thistle. “Ivory?” She asks me, stunned. I bark threateningly in response. “Oh! You’re having a shift.” She sits down, placing the mask over her face. After a moment, I feel human again, “Thistle! What…how?” “Oh, I was…I don’t actually know. I’ve never been here, just something was telling me to go? Also, are you okay?” “Yeah…? Well…I have maskmaking supplies! You want to make a mask?” I pull out super strong glue, scissors, felt, cardboard, mesh, and paint. “Sure!” She sits down. “So, what animal will you do?” Thistle asks, grabbing the scissors and shaping the ears into a raccoon shape. I think for a moment. “A fox! This one’s old anyway.” I say, placing the muzzle-less unfelted fox mask on the ground. I grab cardboard, fitting and shaping a muzzle for a new mask. We then felt each of them, not easy without hot glue. “Okay…it feels dry.” We get out the paint and mix some colors, beginning to paint the masks. I paint red fox coloration on my mask, then painted some mesh for the eyes, before gluing them in. After a while, both masks are complete. We goof around in them for a while, before going home. “Meet me here tomorrow, okay?” I say as we depart. “Got it!” She confirms, before walking away. I pack up my stuff, then head home.

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Project ID1137446871
CreatedFebruary 22, 2025
Last ModifiedFebruary 22, 2025
SharedFebruary 22, 2025
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