Dude... Ok, let me tell you the whole story.
So me mother thought I had become superman apparently, and tasked me with the duty of placing a 217.3 pound (Yes, I actually weighed it) box of old books up in my attic.
My attic has an 1 foot by 1 foot little block of an enterance. And the ladder I used was wobbly.
Despite this, I managed to finish (thank you god!) although I did blow out my back or summat (It REALLY hurts) but when I got back down, she put another dolly-ful of boxes at the bottom.
It was at this point I did something I have never done before: I growled.
I do not mean some cutsey fake growl, or some immitation, I mean I
growled. Deep, gutteral, animalistic and utterly intimidating... It was amazing! I have never done this before, didn't think about doing it, never particularly wanted to do it... But I did, and I loved it
, my instincts themselves are furry!
This site is affecting me xD