#the canine guy

[mischievousdog]

No offense / None taken

[the-artificem]

carmilla content in 2024?? More likely than you think

[epitaph-of-rebirth]

this song is very farcille coded actually

[canisalbus]

They need a bigger bathtub.

[thecosmoswhispers]

Shelter dogs are still just dogs. You are still a dog. You still love.

— quote from a piece someone rewrote.

i'll add credits asap! (i say, about every recent web weave i post)

[salamie-baby]

The three genders

[imjustapoorwayfaringgeek]

i just wanted to draw head accessories but it turned out prettier than i expected lol

[dog-thing-augustus]

i love seeing images of coyotes in domestic situations this is exactly how i feel

[taxidermycanine]

me bringing u flowers because u deserve it :0)

[c0yb0y]

my friend came up with a silly idea where the reason why wolverine acts so wolf-like despite his wolverine mutation is just because he's a wolf therian and i love it so so much

funnily enough i'm questioning being logan fictionkin and am a wolf therian, this is legit a drawing of me

[wanderingcritter]

born to howl at the full moon every month, forced to not get animal control called on me by the neighbors

[howlsnteeth]

Oh no, That’s the path that you chose, A true hedonist indeed.

[styllwaters]

Back at it again with the raptor borzois... This time (by popular demand) in a fantasy setting!

[loupgaroualejardin]

The omegaverse has ruined all chances of sounding atleast a bit sane if I were to verbally call my beloved, our mate, and not sounding like I'm fucking around 😔

[fidgetspringer-art]

"Where are you going, little bird?"

Ragnarok from @seeminglydark

[cassiopoet]

Canid Cranium

“I found a dog skull

in the woods

it was the skull of a dog

not some coyote or wolf or fox—

this i’m certain of

it had man’s touch pressed into

it’s shortened snout

and loyalty smoothed

into it’s rounder shape

i wondered about the dog it was

before it was just a skull in the woods

before teeth marks made their jagged tattoos

in the crest of eye sockets

i stared at it’s moss-covered form

centered in a clearing

almost slightly on its side

and thanked the forest for giving it a funeral

and the moss for making it feel not alone

and the pine needles for giving it a soft bed

and the birds for singing to it

day after day

and i thanked the sun for kissing it’s bones

for no dog

dead or alive

should feel cold

so i lifted him from the ground

gentle

and i promised the forest i’d take

good care of him

and i brought him home

and i picked the vines off him

and shooed the bugs away

and took great care to scrub the dirt off

soft and slow

‘You’ve done a great job,’

I tell them

‘But i’ve got him, now.

You’ve done a good job

but it’s my turn to watch him

now.’

and i promised to love him

to continue to

a sacred vow.”

A/N: an ode to dogs, loyalty, and bones in the woods.

poem credit: @cassiopoet (me)