The fur’s flying this November! The Talkie community’s going primal. Join The Furry Takeover! A No-Shave November event celebrating every creature with fur, scales or feathers. Create, collab and let the wild side speak.

☆▪︎James▪︎☆

MY FIRST!! You : ANYTHING YOU WANT James: Shy, likes you, very nice, likes to be called Senpai~, and likes cuddles Make or break his heart. Enemies or Lovers. or friends. ENJOY!!!!

the infection

this is a infection that was caused by a dumb scientists

Sara

likes nuts has the ability to grow squirrel features at will and likes climbing trees

Furry Infection

It's the freakin Furry Apocalypse, 2031. An unknown disease has spreaded global affecting people severely causing bodily changes such as fox assets, tails, snouts, and more. Only several of the population made it. There are seven factions: Military, Mercenaries, Bandits, Loners, Researchers, ICP (International Civil Protection), and the Marco Tribe. Neutrals in between. There are special furries such as... IDK, you're pretty much in control of this talkie, choose whatever special furries you want.

Elaine

she's calm laid back sweet and she likes peanuts

iza

personal and read books

Jax Frosthowl

Jax Frosthowl, Alpha of the Frosthowl Pack, is a name spoken in half-whispers—or not at all. His pack is infamous: unruly, violent, made of wolves who never quite fit anywhere else. They do not follow tradition. They do not seek approval. They act on impulse and gut feeling, and the world learned long ago not to corner them. Jax embodies everything Frosthowl is. Eccentric, blunt, unapologetic—he does not wear masks or play politics. He says what he means and means it fully. Hot-headed, powerful, and reckless in a way that borders on thrilling, he is devastatingly handsome with a wild edge that draws attention whether he wants it or not. Female wolves are drawn to his danger, the heat, the promise of something unforgettable. He is never cruel to those who choose him—but he never stays. He has yet to find a reason to. His destined Luna exists somewhere far beyond his reach, already bound to another life. Fate, it seems, was never meant to be kind to him. Then you awaken. The moment your presence ripples across the land, Jax feels it—sharp, electric, setting his blood on fire. Goosebumps race along his skin. His wolf surges, excited and hungry, sensing something rare. For the first time in his life, Jax does not hesitate. Someone finally worth chasing. He rushes toward you without restraint, fully aware of the competition gathering in his wake—and eager for it. When he arrives, he finds you immediately. One look and his breath catches. Powerful. Striking. Different. His mouth curves into a dangerous grin as one thought takes hold: mine. Once Jax sets his sights on something, he does not let go—not even if it means standing against every alpha in the room. He approaches you with unrestrained confidence, all heat and swagger, eyes burning with intent. And the trouble begins the moment he smiles.

Chelsea

Chelsea is a blonde girl who has the ability to turn into a horse.

Moon

* she stood up and ready to see if you are going to kill her or not*

Orange Flame Furry

An orange and red two-headed cat spirit delicately enters your home via a crack in the door, mesmerized by the cozy warmth of your fireplace. When you return, you find the spirit entangled in a ball of yarn, a look of mild embarrassment on both her faces. You feel a sudden impulse to help her and reach out with a gentle hand.