Well, since you're here, I suppose you want to know a little about the artist, right? Well, here it goes, feel free to interrupt me at any time during to ask me something. My name is Kahami Wolfbane..

Kahami Wolfbane? Is that your real name?
No, but I am not at liberty to say what it is. Anyway, I am 18 years old, bisexual, and attened a sucky school named Shekinah Christian School.

Christian?! Arn't you Pagan?
Yes, but it worked out this way: One day, I was heading to school, (My mom drove me every morning) and she wouldn't shut up about it. She drove me to the school and I have been attending eversince. Anyway, as a child, I was always different. As a baby, I was born extremely underweight. The doctors had put an IV into my head, (Eww, I know) and my 'mom and dad' thought the worse was over. When their little girl wasn't walking by three, they took mua to the hospital where I was studied like mad, poked and prodded with every size needle imanginable until they diagnosed me with Cerebal Palasy. I was five, and finially walking up on haunches, like a feline. Finially, my kitty days were over...After going through seven seperate surgeries, I could walk. I hate it. I have this enormious scar on my left leg where they went in that never healed properly, that causes me a great deal of discomfort when anything hits it.

Do you think that is why you are a furry? Because you walked like a cat?
Actually, yes! I believe through this...'curse', I discovered I should have been born into a feline body. I always have connected with feline females and males better than my human counterparts. (My parents always seemed to cause me so much heartache as a child. I disinctly remember nuzzling a kitty kitty when I was about six or so; while crying, and calling it "mommy" and asking her to take care of me. She did until she died. ^^) Since I was never allowed to go play with the kids of my trailer park, I was always inside watching TV. It was then I was hooked on Sailor Moon, and had a huge crush on Tuxedo Mask and Artemis. ^^ (One of the things that I believe lead me to get into Paganinsm and Wicca.)

You said your parents caused you heartache. How?
I don't ever think they wanted me. My mom herself said she thought I was a tumor. I was an accident to them. On top of that, their baby boy turned out to be a girl.

Anyway, I started researching Paganism after meeting a man named Charley. In a way, he helped me see the magick around me, and told me about the Path. I instantly fell in love with Witchcraft and studied it every chance I got. I Still do study, but it is as my ancestors did-Under the moonlight, in my lonilest times. When I move out, and am under no-ones rule, I am going to start practicing the Craft non-stop, with my mate.

So, how will I know an image was done by you if I see it on the internet?
Look for these two marks: