Elk - Tumblr Posts
what ppl think female elks are like:

what female elks are actually like:

fun fact!: elk are animals that have manes sorta like lions! although not very show-offy like them,(and the females also have them) they grow more puffy in the winter to keep warm sorta like turtlenecks XD



me omw to boop everyone and everything on my screen
YOUR NEXT >:)


RICKY WHEN I BOOP YOU RICKY RICKY WHEN I BOOP YOU RICKY WHEN I BOOP WHEN I BOOP YOU RICKY
friend ive known for a short amount of time: "you act ALOT like a-"
me, an obvious and open therian: finish that sentence buddy- i dare u /lh

LESGOOO ITS FINALLY WEDNESDAY I KEEP MISSING IT LOLOL

heres a lil inspiring vid of my kin! :D
Elk rescued from Estes Park swimming pool (youtube.com)
i think he got too into wet beast wednesday /j
OKAY AFTER A GOOGLE SEARCH WHY ARE ELK SO ATTRACTED TO POOLS???



boutta group up with these randos while it spring and the cows give birth so ill be gone for a few days!!! /j (but yee ill actually be gone lolol- dw ill catch up if any requests or things happen!)
oh- cervidae!!? XDD











but oh... cervidae.. <3











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ehehehee now ur soaked >:)

salad

salad sunday?? MEAT MONDAY??????
idk i just wanted to share that image cuz i adore it <33 also im hunrgy
BOUTTA DO DRAFT SPRING CLEANING GET READY FOR RANDOM STUFF THAT MAY BE BAD :')
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average tv/media lesbian couple (they love eachother very much + softie is the big spoon) /j
i like wemon they pretty teehee
ANYWAYS HAPPY LESBIAN VISIBILITY WEEK GAYGALS!! :D
random untitled poem idk what to name it T_T oh elk. does it hurt you when you do your mighty cry? do you know somewhere, out there in the bustling city. there is a human. a small human. who would truly like to join you. who thinks your cries are a melody. who thinks you can do no harm to your harem. who wants to escape their concrete chamber with their tough antlers and run off with their swift hooves.
but they have no hooves. they have no antlers, either. they are just a human. like all the others. one that repeats the cycle of all the others, too. kill. destroy. take. but this one is not killing your kind. this one is not destroying your home. this one is not taking your forage. this one is with you. on your side on the group with the wolves and rabbits. on the team that has the ferns and the stars. on the army of other people. the people that are just like that one small human, just like you. so, elk, does it hurt you when you do your mighty cry? or do you know that somewhere, out there in the many bustling cities. there are humans, small humans. that wont repeat the cycle of their ancestors. care. help. give. that is what the humans will do. the small humans. and although they are small, they are just like you.


why tf am i writing so many poems latley- anyways this one kinda depressing idk why lolol (im also sick at the moment and a bit sleep deprived so this one might not make sense to most ppl- maybe even me once i sleep XDD)
The bugling cage
Fresh grass smell birds chirping bees and bugs humming in the distance i can hear it all
bright flowers soft sunlight fluffy clouds floating miles above me i can see it all
but i cannot frolic i cannot speak i cannot graze
because its all a dream a memory an imaginary thing
im trapped in my own brain. my body is just a zoo, keeping this ill and depressed bull while it struggles to get free.
it begs to frolic they beg to speak i beg to graze
some people may not agree with my brain but my body seems normal enough for them to talk to me i may have a tail, hooves or a set of antlers but i seem normal enough
until they meet the brain until they meet my real form until they visit the zoo.

🎄 Merry Christmas to all🎄
My art and my photography


Hey guess what?? Toned paper is nice. Here's another catch-up post!


I love this place so much. To my left was a field of Elk, and to my right was the most tempting water ever.






Rocky Mountain National Park

December came quietlyÂ
how many New Year's resolutions that you achieve  it

In the Starry Night Your eyes flowing Aurora My skin swayed reflection snow
My favorite thing is to look at the scenery with you