I decided to draw my theriotype:

It looks a bit wonky but I think it's pretty cool.

I also made a poem:

Trapped in human skin.

A soul misplaced in journey.

Longing for freedom.

Here's another one:

I always wanted to be,

A snow leopard running free,

I run on all fours,

Put my paws on my the doors,

To see a human body keeping me from being free.

And another:

I feel a long fluffy tail.

Thought I had claws instead of nails.

I pounced on a pigeon,

It flew away before I was done,

But it felt good letting my inner beast out of the jail.

Anyway, I had another memory today. I was drinking from a thin stream of water running from between two rocks. I'm pretty sure it was Crystal's memory.