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kaitheowl · 5 years
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fuck flying and preening and all that. the only bird instinct that matters is screaming at everything
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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yall: this celebrity did a bad thing
me: it be like that sometimes 
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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if you hate white chocolate and/or constantly harp on about how it’s “not real chocolate” whenever someone brings it up i’m coming to fucking get you with my diamond sword. if u wanna join me just reblog and come on the purge with me
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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i had a dream about fucking… vampire discourse on tumblr like;
“reminder that blood sucker is a slur”
“vamp-born-vamps are valid if u got bitten later in life you’re not part of the vamp community” 
“support vamps who drink human blood, support vamps who drink animal blood, support vamps who drink animal and human blood”
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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Anyways uh otherkin deserve better
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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hi i need friends
rb or like if you’re owlkin
i just discovered that i’m owlkin and i’d like some other owls to follow!
(rb or like and i’ll follow you)
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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Owl/Library Based Angel Aesthetic for Anon
hey nonnie! I’m glad you like my blog so much! <3 I try to my best to put 120% into this blog for y’all, hope you like the aesthetic I put together! Feel free to request again! <3!!
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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ATTENTION ALL AVIAN/WINGEDKIN!!
I have found a gold mine on Amazon while looking for some barn owl stuff
It may not sound good with text, but it’s basically a scarf/shawl with detailed wings on it.
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I’ve seen that their owl ones have the full bird on the back, but there’s plenty of ones that are just wings!!!
And of course, this can be made into a scarf. I also saw some in kids sizes!!
Since it’s a scarf, it’ll be pretty thin, but it’d be amazing as a little tapestry or just a little Hong to have with your blankets.
The company is Shavova on Amazon, they may sell in other places, but I’m not sure.
The price is around $60 (which is a lot, i know :’))
But I just thought people would love to see.
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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owl wings scarf // $68
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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so pretty
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[ Snowy Owl Kinboard with Stars for Anon ] 
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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Reblog if you are:
-hawkkin 
-any birdkin
-any type of therian
-any type of otherkin
I need more blogs to follow, espeically birdkin!
Thank you! ♥
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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Memories
I am falling.
My wings, though present, refuse to move.
They’re broken, I assume.
I scream out in anguish and fear, I’m falling too fast and too far.
Everything goes black.
I wake up in horrible pain, vultures tearing at my flesh.
I scream and claw at them, causing them to fly away from their unfinished meal.
I sit up.
Everything hurts and I see sparks in my vision.
I’m so afraid.
Where is my family? My mate? My children?
I cry out in anguish, remembering that I’m the only one left.
I know I need to move, need to leave.
My attackers can’t be far and they must never know I survived.
I get up carefully, my bones aching.
My talons dig into the earth.
It feels strange to use my legs and not my wings, but I am injured.
I pick up speed quickly, though my gate strange.
The plains no longer sufficed as my home.
I knew of the dense forest that was a half of a days flight from my nest.
Or what used to be my nest.
There I would be safe.
My legs are weak, but I am stubborn.
I refuse to stop moving, even though my lungs ache and I am stumbling.
By the time I reached the forest, the sun was long gone, draping the rough terrain in a pleasant darkness that my eyes were adjusted to.
I am safe yet I weep.
I trek through.
The forest isn’t flat, it has hills and dark caves and secrets.
I come across a cave with a small entrance.
I peek my head in, listening for any signs of life inside.
It was quiet, an eerie yet reassuring quiet.
I drag myself inside, the earthy walls brush my injuries.
I force myself not to make a sound despite the horrible pain.
The walls open up more the further I go in.
The end of the cave is actually quite roomy.
I find a stick to use as a gag to muffle my screams as I set the broken bones in my wings into their proper places.
The pain is excruciating, but it has to be done.
I lay down on the hard ground, missing my nest.
I mourn my family, but I live on.
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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reblog if you love and respect otherkin!
Y'all are great and I hope you have a great day!
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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Where are my wings? Where are my feathers?
Where is the wind against my body, my skin?
Where are my talons and fangs and eyes, how am I to hunt and fest on my prey?
Where is my body, and who is that looking at me..?
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kaitheowl · 5 years
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Owlkin
i feel wind soaring next to my ears. i feel the wind blowing against my wings, i flap harder so i don’t get caught in the blizzard. my mother and father are both dead. i barely make it out of the storm alive, i perch on top of a wood fence post in front of a barn. i stay there for hours upon hours. i am satisfied that i will make through the snowstorm.
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