Tetra ☉∇
@yotemaw.bsky.social
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tetra/coyote | it/she 🏳️‍⚧️ | 22 | holotherian ☉∇& | TN 🔜 WI coyote with a camera dabbling in various other things 🔞 18+
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yotemaw.bsky.social
u know what I'm a lot more sure of it now so I'm throwing this out there

i'm pleased as punch to announce that I AM FINALLY ESCAPING THE SOUTH, BEFORE THE YEAR IS OUT ‼️‼️‼️

for the foreseeable future the Madison, Wisconsin area will be my home
yotemaw.bsky.social
lots of real stinkers popping up on i-240 lately, it's always the people with the money to waste on this shit (who additionally DONT EVEN LIVE HERE) that have the worst takes
yotemaw.bsky.social
just saw someone paid to run an ad on a billboard that says "Memphis welcomes the national guard!" fuck no we don't LOL
yotemaw.bsky.social
not too keen on talking much about it openly but yes, there are multiple critters in here. some of my closest are well aware and im open to talking about it with you if i know you decently well
yotemaw.bsky.social
oh yeah, bio update btw

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yotemaw.bsky.social
aaaa happy bday june!!!
yotemaw.bsky.social
OHHHH THE SHOT I GOT HERE WAS SO WORTH THE VISIT THOUGH,,,, VIDEO PROJECT ACTUALLY COMING TOGETHER
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coyote.tel
PROJECT: NUZ ZINEZERO.5

Howdy!! I updated our nonhuman information zine for more information about physical nonhumanity and some change in grammar, plus a couple new pieces of my writing! This is made in the hopes of helping others better understand nonhumanity!

RTs appreciated!!
yotemaw.bsky.social
it's wild to think the next time I'll get ever get to walk the banks of the Mississippi is likely going to be hundreds of miles to my north, up in Twin Cities
evening photograph of a boat ramp on the lower Mississippi river, just outside of memphis
yotemaw.bsky.social
i'm on android!!! sounds rly nifty i'll check it out
yotemaw.bsky.social
got a LOT of activities out tonight it was fuckin incredible
yotemaw.bsky.social
moon finally showed itself here :D
yotemaw.bsky.social
i'm getting out there tonight n making up for it
yotemaw.bsky.social
mad as hell it was storming in memphis all through the full moon,, she wasn't out but oh Gods could i feel her presence
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coyote.tel
that one tweet about "Republicans just passed the Fuck You And Everything" bill is only inaccurate because they will pass shit like "livestock and pet protection act" and it's actually Lets Kill All Wolves Again.

wildernesswatch.salsalabs.org/hr845-wolf-esa
Keep Wilderness Wild
Stop Congress from killing ESA protections for gray wolves.
wildernesswatch.salsalabs.org
yotemaw.bsky.social
coyotes originally picked it up 2 dub over but now it doesn't want to
yotemaw.bsky.social
turns out the vhs "blank" i pulled a while ago is an original tv recording of the sopranos from the early-mid 2000s . is this good RNG
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shimi.bsky.social
The foreword — and the goodbye I think is needed.

#AnimalHRT #Therianthropy #Therian #Zine #Writing
A hand drawn paper notepad page depicting a typewritten report, in the bottom right hand side is my take on the Holotherian Logo — the text reads

Foreword

This report documents the final phase of Subject WLF-7’s voluntary Human Sentience Divestment Protocol (HSDP-Final-Stage), conducted under field conditions within the Northern Free-Zone.

Unlike previous cross-species transition studies, this was not an experiment in adaptation but in release. After countless successful transitions—each a negotiation between body and mind, between what could be salvaged of humanness and what must be laid down—this one carried a different gravity. WLF-7 did not resist. She simply let go.

To those who have witnessed such transformations, the moment of dissociation is not a tragedy but a kind of mercy. The departure of language, the surrender of shame, the unbinding of the inner list-keeper—these are not losses. They are care enacted at the deepest level, an unmaking undertaken in love.

For therians, existence within human expectation is a slow form of abrasion: every thought, every gesture, every name forced into a frame that never fit. The HSDP does not erase; it soothes. It does not kill; it returns. What remains is not silence, but a new grammar of breath and scent, of fur against wind, of knowing without needing to know.

WLF-7 ran into the free-zone wilderness without looking back.

— Journal of Transitional Companion 
Species Studies, Vol. 14, Issue 1
Field Editor: Dr. E. J. Cark
Catalog Ref: WLF-7/HSDP-Final
Page 1 of 2 as a spread. A hand drawn paper notepad page depicting a handwritten letter. The text reads:

To our packmate:

We write this on the night before you cross the gate, our words spilling over each other like paws on wet earth. We keep telling ourselves this is not an ending, just a passage. Still, our hands shake. Your scent is still on our coats; your laugh still hums in our ribs. The dishes dont get washed. Your dog bed is empty We are still human enough to name this ache goodbye.

We have watched you wrestle with humanness all your life, watched it sting in you like saltwater at a wound. We tried to soften it for you, to build rooms, rituals, little dens where you could rest. But we also saw how little these scraps could do. The world mistook your creature-self for a performance. We know it was a body you were born to carry and a cage you never chose.

When you said you were ready, we didn’t quite believe you at first. Then we saw your eyes—how still they had become, how steady. The hunger had stopped being a fight and had turned into a direction. You were not running from us; you were running toward yourself.


Page 2 of 2 as a spread. A hand drawn paper notepad page depicting a handwritten letter. The text reads:

We want you to know: we love you. We wanted to keep you, to keep the person who could sit at our table and drink tea, who would reach for our hands without claws. But we also want this for you—this shedding, this quiet unmaking, this return.

Some of us have been thinking about following. We whisper about it late at night, our fingers tracing the outlines of our own hidden paws. But we are not yet as worn down as you were. Our humanness still fits, though crookedly. We will stay a while longer. We will keep the den warm, even if it is built of chairs and blankets instead of pine needles.

If there is a trail from your new life back to ours, leave a mark for us. A clawprint in mud. A howl we might recognize as a name. A chance to meet you, not as the girl who was, but as the wolf you’ve always been becoming.

Go now, dearest always-packmate. Run without looking back. May the wind carry our scent to you, faint but unbroken. May the wild world hold you the way we could not.

With love, grief, and hope,
— Your human pack
yotemaw.bsky.social
i am amassing Piles of analog funstuffs and its bringing so much joy into my life already,, srsly can't wait to have a denspace I can actually spread em about
yotemaw.bsky.social
still functioning fine but coyotes is getting in there and swapping all the belts,, also some rly good finds in their collection
yotemaw.bsky.social
it's always "i really need to downsize rn" vs "she's so cool i need her Now" and the latter usually ends up winning
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wolfears.net
i feel like this 100% of the time
a coyote getting tracking collar’d with the text “i'm sofucking awahrarhwarhfar”
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yotemaw.bsky.social
at the drive-in custom hoodie is DONE!!!!
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yotemaw.bsky.social
at the drive-in custom hoodie is DONE!!!!