Meet my Daemon



It makes sense I think; anyone who's been following this blog for a while knows my affinity for big cats. If you want to see what your Daemon would look like, visit The Golden Compass website.

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My daemon is a creature that I have great respect (and fear) for: A big honkin' spider. I'm guessing my introversion pushed the final tally toward archachnid.

I was hoping to get the spider! Or at least something arthropody... As it was, though, I'm apparently a hare. As far as I can tell, it was supposed to be because I'm interested in finding out about the world around me, but as soon as I get faced with large groups of people I feel an uncontrollable urge to bolt and dive for cover.

I got the spider last time I tried it, this time I got an osprey. I wonder if using my full first name made a difference...

Sorry, Ridger; I didn't put up the option to "vote" since I'd like to hold on to my tiger. Maybe I'll do it over again and see what you all really think of me, though... heh.