for a lot of modern science, our understanding of how wolves behaved and how their social groups work was based on a flawed captive study that saw them under duress, their conditions bringing out irrational behaviors. Do you ever think about that? About how we spend every waking day of our lives under strain, strain from our jobs, from the bills we have to pay, from everything our captivity places on us? Do you ever wonder, y'know, who you would be outside of captivity? Who you are, in there, and who you would be if you were free?"
queerness and individuality and the self blooming through the oppressive world they grow in like flowers through the sidewalk cracks
but very furry kinky esoteric
queer, unrepentant self-actualization
that kinda thing
