#wereanimals

[leophnyx]

Rat-type werewolves are the best ~

Sources: Battledogs, Ginger Snaps, Ginger Snaps Back, Being Human (US Version)

[daz-machine]

Something like a Halloween art?

[nataliaproductions80]

I only have a comic

[harloqui]

Shifting Safety Tips

I now have enough experience with shifting to make a list on the dangers of the outdoors! This isn't everything you could encounter, but this is a pretty good basics list for anybody wondering about the dangers of being out in nature as a shifter (or even as a human!)

This list isn't supposed to make you anxious or paranoid by any means, but is supposed to warn you about the potential dangers outside and how to handle them. The chances that you'll get lost or stuck out in the wild are small, but it's good to know what to do if something like that were to happen.

▪︎Tell people where you'll be.

Don't go out in secret. You don't have to tell people not in the know, but you shouldn't be sneaking out without telling anybody where you'll be. If something were to happen to you you'd want someone to alert the authorities early and fast, and sneaking out without telling anybody works against you. Tell a shifter friend, tell a human friend you'll be exploring X area, but regardless of who you tell let someone know where you'll be.

▪︎Take note of your surroundings.

When outdoors and in an isolated area, try to make a mental note of where you are and who's around you. Don't tune everything out, especially when you're exploring a new area for the first time. Pay special attention to odd parts of the landscape that stick out - if you get lost you can use these things to help you get back to where you started.

It can help to learn about the native plants and wildlife in your area. You don't need to become an expert (unless you want to) but knowing about what is growing all around you can help you navigate your surroundings with ease. This information can be useful even on quick journeys, and help you identify when you're near dangerous animals, plants or landscapes.

Avoid suspicious individuals. Some people have bad intentions in isolated areas. If someone appears to be acting a little too interested in you for no apparent reason, appears to be coyly following you or seems to be trying to herd or lure you someplace, head back to an area with people and get out of there.

▪︎Carry backup.

It can be dangerous in heavily forested, isolated or wooded areas, especially if you're a visible minority. When traversing these areas you should always have some sort of backup defense or weapon, just in case. This may seem silly, because if you're a shifter shifting should be enough to stop someone... but you don't want to only rely on shifting to protect you. After all, a human can still overtake most animals provided they have the right weapons.

This also goes for tools and necessities. Bring a backup charger for your phone if you're going to be out most of the day. Bring food and snacks if you're trekking somewhere new. Keep a swiss army knife on hand. You don't need to pack like you're going to climb mountains, but you should have the appropriate backup supplies should something go wrong that day.

▪︎When in the forests as a human, wear orange.

Animal hunters (such as trophy and food hunters) often camouflage themselves within the surroundings, which can put you at risk if you're also sneaking around the area. When shifting in a hunter-filled area, wear something orange (whether a collar, bandana, or a vest) so hunters can see you and avoid you. Even if you look like an animal, an orange piece of clothing surrounding you will let them know that you're associated with humans in some way and shouldn't be killed.

You can follow this rule as an animal, but note that it may look odd depending on what you are and where you live - a wolf with orange on won't attract much attention in Canada, but a cheetah might, and may get reported as a possibly escaped exotic pet. Be careful with how you go about this while physically shifted.

▪︎When stuck, call for help.

Got stuck in a trap? Lost and need assistance? If you can, call for help. If you have your phone on hand, use it. If not, call out for someone or wait for someone to come and find you.

When lost you should try to stick to a particular area until help arrives. Don't go wandering off when people could be searching for you- you could be delaying your chances of being found. Make a shelter out of whatever is available to you, and be particular about what you eat, if you eat anything wild. Meat should be properly cleaned and cooked well to reduce the chances of food poisoning or parasites, and you should only eat plants you know for sure won't poison you.

If shifting to catch food, be very careful about how you do it. Remember, animals often get hurt or injured when hunting, so if you must hunt choose weak prey. Try to avoid carrion unless necessary, as that also caries a risk of disease. If you must scavenge, look for something recently killed. If you're grazing, make sure to pick flora that seems healthy - many places that seem clean can be teeming with all sorts of pathogens or human chemicals, and some plants may be toxic to shifters.

If you're not too lost or must wander off, use your animal senses to help you find civilization. Odd, out of place smells or sounds may be indicative of industries or people being nearby. Don't disregard human pollution - if you see more bottles, trash, or discolored water near one place than another, that is a good sign that humans frequent that area, and by following the trash trail you can get back to society.

Lastly, if you are lost don't stress out. Stress can weaken your immune system and ruin your motivation to escape your situation. Don't focus on the negatives, keep a positive attitude and take things one step at a time.

I hope these tips can help any shifters nervous about exploring the outdoors, or wondering how to survive if they need to. Stay safe out there!

[the-picklepike]

Lycanthrope thingy

[ferrisraccoon]

werecoon at the beach

[smashbrosartsandothers]

Hypnovember 27 - Werewolf 🐺

This drawing Hypnovember is Splatoon

Werewolf - This Yuki She Going take the walk Until a Wolf tried to bite Yuki Until Yuki get bitten by a Wolf And she is feeling feeling She saw the full moon And she transforming into Werewolf And she can hypnotize by music and Yuki She's trying her best but she is too late she is hypnotized.

[whumpmeatdeli]

Whump Scenario traits #1

Werewolves/Were-animals:

Whumper using silver (or anything that physically damages the were-person) to either inflict pain or to use as restraints

Whumpee having to transform badly injured

The cell that Whumpee is in doesn't have any windows or any way to tell what day or time it is, and thus having no idea how long until the next transformation is due

Whumper forcibly transforming or de-transforming Whumpee

Caretaker/rescuers finding the usually calm and reserved Whumpee all feral and wild

Whumper taming an aggressive and snappy Whumpee Were-person

Whumper punishing Whumpee whenever they act 'wild'

Whumper keeping Whumpee in a constant state of mid-transformation

Caretaker having to rescue Whumpee while transformed and injured (even better if the Whumpee cant tell if Caretaker is Whumper or not)

Whumper fitting Whumpee with a muzzle or shock collar

Whumper putting the transformed Whumpee on display in a cage as some form of zoo or trophy

Whumper taking pieces of Whumpee's transformed fur/coat and wearing it, putting it on display, or sending it to Caretaker :)

Whumper turning Whumpee into a werewolf/were-person as punishment

Whumper putting Whumpee on severe dietary restrictions (i.e, carnivore Were-animals only being given vegetarian food, Herbivore Were-animals only being given meat)

[kidge-planet]

For the Kidge ship headcanons: What wereanimals would they be (and how would they deal with it)?

Kidge headcanon 28!

I was a bit busy to answer this during the week end.... SI HERE WE GO!

I'm a bit unfamiliar with the term "wereanimal" so if my answer isn't giving an ACTUAL answer to the question, tell me an clarify your question please!

SO!

-I really like to see Keith as a werewolf... (Very original, I know)... But I see him that way for a few reasons like his impulsive side and the fact that he prefers to be alone....

During the show, they call him a lone wolf a few times and he has a literal wolf....

We know that wolfs can be solitary and stay on there own even if they are in a group... BUT, a wolf can also be in a pack and work very well! That kind of makes me think about the changes in Keith's personality... He used to be stubborn, a trouble maker, lone, and impulsive (acting on his own even when he is in a group) but now he is more thoughtful, caring, and of course, REAL leader... ect ect....

So yeah, I wouldn't be shocked to see him turn into a wolf........

-Now about Pidgey!

One word: fox.

FOR SOOO MANY REASONS.

Fox are considered as clever and cunning as well as very sly and agile... WELL, Pidge is all that...

She also gives a fox vibe, idk... Maybe it's her eyes and hair??

But YEAH! Pidge is concidered as agile and of course CLEVER. (Do I need to explain why?..)

As said in the paladin's hand-book, she is known for her quick wit and flexibility to situations... She always have a plan B (she's like VERY resourceful). She might be the weakest paladin but she uses her enemie's weakness as a strength and THAT is very cunning and sly.

I guess that's all...

I don't really know how to correctly answer the rest of the ask... (Like, "how would they deal with it") because as I previously said, I'm a bit unfamiliar to all that...

So, to the person that made the ask, can you please do another ask (anonymously if you want) in which you clarify the question and maybe tell me if I answered the first part correctly...

See you!

(if I have a clarification, I'll do another part!)

[toycoheartful]

Wererabbit Bruce Stone

On Finally, Bruce getting turning into a Wererabbit. He wake up at Night to go the look at Mirror to see a Rabbit to Screaming he says "AAAAH I'm a Rabbit!" Bruce ran out from home and go to Town he running like a Hare, Bruce get stopped at Iben Bia, Cal Suresh & Cass Milligan to Scared "Aagh, What the Heck was That, It that a Wererabbit?!" Cal Shocked "Oh my.....is much be a Monster!" Cass Cries " *Gasping* Bruce...You Turning into a Wererabbit!" Iben Yelled. Bruce wasn't Confused about to Cleaning the Streets but Bruce has good Idea he says "Oh, I has a good Cleaner" "You do it was Cleaning!?" Cass Cries. In the Morning, Bruce to wake up and go to the Mirror to see Normal Human not a Wereanimal he says "Oh I'm Finally turning Back!!" Bruce Smiles, On 12:00 A.M. He Cleaning up the Walking Streets but Bruce sees a Rabbits on the Street. "Oh My goodness, It a Rabbit." Bruce Says.

[brokenspring]

Funny story

Funny story:  Wereanimals are shockingly common, but all species overwhelmingly bite their own kind.  Most human werehumans (technical term ‘wereweres’) don't even know they're unholy ravening monsters.

[authoresswillowraine]

Bless Your Heart

[TW: Explicit language, gun usage, blood, death]

The night was pitch black and the smell of fresh death hung in the air. It enveloped me and permeated my senses to the point of being damn near overwhelming. The velvety copper scent was so thick I could all but taste it on my tongue. My mouth watered more with each forward step.

Blood. A lot of fucking blood.

If I had a pulse, it would’ve quickened. My long still heart wanted to pound inside my chest. It was like a wild thing clamoring to break free from its cage made of bone and flesh. Good thing it wasn’t possible.

A warm breeze danced over my cool skin, and whipped my long, thick black hair around my face. The faint sound of thunder roared from a few miles away. The storm was headed for me, not that I was frightened to be out in it. Storms energized supernatural beings and I was no exception. I relished the feeling of the electricity that played upon the wind. I knew it was getting closer with each passing second until it was right above me. A deafening ‘CRACK’ brought me up short, and I shot bolt right up in my bed.

Whoever says vampires ‘die’ at daybreak and that we don’t sleep, nor dream was either lying or believed everything fiction said about us. I slept – even snored and I dreamt in vivid details. Usually, it took me several long minutes to fully come back to reality upon waking.

The storm, however, was very real and had worked itself into my subconscious to play in my dream. The lightning was fierce and flashed brightly in my pale gray eyes. It broke through my new “guaranteed” blackout curtains – which I made a mental note of. That could be a safety issue if the sunlight ever shone through them for lesser or younger vampires. Sunlight didn’t kill even the youngest among us, but it was uncomfortable and at times, painful. It could cause hives or burns in younger vampires or weaker ones. For older, Master vampires like me it was little more than an annoyance. I didn’t enjoy the sunlight, but it wasn’t detrimental to my health in any way. Sunshades were all I required to combat the discomfort. But I hated the heat and didn’t feel much more kind about the cold. I preferred Fall.

‘Fuck.’ I thought, still salivating from the copious amounts of blood in my dream. The craving motivated me to get out of bed and do something about it before it got to be overbearing. I checked the clock on my phone: 3:21 A.M. I had gotten two whole hours of sleep before I was jolted awake. Once I was awake I played hell at going back to sleep, so it was going to be a long day for me.

My bare feet shuffled across the luxurious carpet on my bedroom floor before they hit the warming tiles of the hall that led into my kitchen. Most of the flooring throughout my home was heated. Except for the bedrooms which were all thick, lavish carpeting that matched the rest of the décor in them.

I kept emergency blood in my fridge from willing donors, which after a little heating up, would work. I preferred to feed from a living being, but I wasn’t one to call and request it at this hour. Unlike some Master Vampires, I also didn’t keep a house of willing ‘feedees’ at my beck and call. My modest home – at least from the outside- was my oasis. My sanctuary. I seldom let anyone gain entry, and those that did were trusted confidants. There were very few humans who’d had access to my home, and none who had been there by anything other than free will. I didn’t like to use my vampire powers to feed or get laid. It wasn’t my thing, because it was rape, no two ways about it. It didn’t matter if I was taking blood or having sex, consent was a requirement, not an option. I didn’t bring home ‘just anyone.' If I did that may require compulsion at the very least and wiping their memories after they left me at worst. Both of which would be rape in that scenario. No, I had willing sources and lovers, but I wasn’t up to either this night.

The best device I had found to warm the refrigerated blood was a baby bottle warmer. Don’t laugh, it worked. I could heat it to whatever temperature was my preference without scalding my mouth. You only heat the blood too long in the microwave once before learning your lesson. Blood scalds and because it’s so thick it burns far more than an instant. Luckily I healed almost immediately but it doesn’t mean I didn’t feel the pain.

As I waited for my blood to reach the perfect temperature I mulled over the dream I couldn’t shake. I had a few witches I could call upon to decipher the dream. Villia, my favorite of them all, would tell me that my instincts about what the dream meant would be more accurate than anything she could tell me. I liked any advice that told me to trust myself. After all, I had kept myself 'alive' for over four hundred years, so I couldn’t be too awful at this gut instinct thing.

I had a nagging feeling that the dream was a premonition of something bad. That dark times were ahead. Of course, I hoped like hell I was wrong, but until it happened there was no way for me to prepare. I just had to wait and see. Premonitions were the least reliable of my skillset. That sucked because it seemed like it could be one of the most useful powers if I could harness it better.

I made a mental note to ask Villia about premonition. She’d be able to help me sharpen my ability or have an idea of who could assist in that area. I wasn’t sure why I hadn’t asked her before now. Another myth about us, not so mythical creatures? We were reborn with all the cool powers, like superheroes, but painted like villains.

The truth was, we came over with anything from zero extrasensory gifts, to several but not all. There were ways we could gain extra powers, and none in a pleasant manner. To enjoy gaining power, one had to find their true pairing. Doing that was about as likely as finding a hay-colored needle in a haystack. Chances are slim to none, that is.

Blood ingested; my mind no longer raced. I grabbed my remote and clicked on the television to keep me company. Once upon a time, I’d fallen into the couch potato trap. That phase had caused a bout of depression that I thought was going to put an end to my long existence. I had no idea how people made it their go-to for entertainment.

I had every channel and streaming service, yet only watched enough television so I could carry on a conversation. I avoided mainstream media like the plagues I had gotten through unscathed. If you know, you know. Instead, I kept up on news from independent and reliable sources – contacts on the inside. I knew World leaders, politicians, and their right hands. I knew military members, indie reporters, and had those types of connections. It was far more reliable and way less sensational.

The television now offered a soft glow and soothing murmuring of a random infomercial so that I no longer sat in complete silence. This was the only time I felt the deep loneliness settle into my bones. The stillness of the night and early morning hours when I only had myself to keep me company. These are the hours when I’d love to be able to wrap my arms around someone. When I wanted to experience what some of those closest to me had explained with goofy smiles on their faces. A sense of peace, of wonder, that they had found another being who added to their happiness. Unconditional love for those of them lucky enough to have it. Those relationships seemed to be rare among everyone I knew, however. We lived in what the younger generations referred to as a hookup culture. Sex had become God; love was far down the list. I understood it, somewhat. As much as I craved someone when the loneliness crept in, I had fought hard not to have anything substantial. Sex was easy, and a need. Love was something that made you weak if you allowed it. I couldn’t afford to be weak. I had too many people depending on me for their entire existence. I would not risk anyone else, let alone everyone else to abate my passing bouts of loneliness.

My eyelids drooped and I let my head fall back against the back of my bright white, overstuffed couch. I was miraculously about to doze off when a feeling washed over me. It was a warning. Someone was around the perimeter of my home, and they weren’t familiar. They wanted something, and it had to be something pressing to bring them out in an electrical storm. I was up, gun in the waistband of my pajama bottoms before they had a chance to knock on my door.

Country, gun-toting, mamaw loving, dad-bod having Vampires? Hell yes! I've got you covered. First 3 episodes will be FREE on Vella. Subscribe to see where Giddeon goes, and how well an almost 7 ft tall, country boy vampire fits in.

[wdillustration]

Note: Out of plans but somehow had an Idea of having a sketch two of my favorite cartoon characters as Were-animals with Jake as a werewolf or dog & Connor/Catboy as a cat...

[vilipant]

Weredear

Oh, dear! It is possible to change in the middle of another transformation, but sometimes things don't always look right. This werewolf has been caught changing into a deer straight from wolf form, you can see how their fur is interspersed between the two.

[xkyoirre]

genre-swap for the Webtoon Canvas Social Activity: if LATMM was a gritty were-animal action comic! Hey Alexa, play “Bodies” by Drowning Pool 🤘

(and no, this is NOT indicative of Oscar’s afterlife form, he is just a generic werewolf here)

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[ninjastormhawkkat]

I know about the werewolf dad flim where a dad is a werewolf and scared he'll scare his kid but the baby is also a werewolf so idea it's shaggy who turned into a werewolf and now holding his alien kid and wolf kid

Aw that is so sweet. I also picture that for Wordgirl but with Steven being a weremouse and his child that is born also being a weremouse. From watching the short film after I got back into Wordgirl, the werewolf dad and Steven just seemed so similar. So did that guy and Shaggy.