I would in a heartbeat, I believe one does not "become a furry" or "Get turned on into furry lifestyle" it is in your soul, the untamed beast in your heart. It is the joyous pounding of your heart when you bask in the sun, run through the woods, or slink around in the shadows of night. It is the hunger for the hunt, the calm in the arms of your mate, the growl in your throat. It is the eyes that see humans for what they are, the soul that stands as an island in the sea of mankind, the body that moves and flows that of the beast of your soul.
No one does not "become" furry, those of us who understand that we are beasts in human guise Born with a core soul that of a animal with the wisdom of man. We are acceptive of so many, yet shunned by the same ones we accept.
A furry child, yes he would have a painful childhood, filled with grief and sorrow. But a soul of a furry is not so easily broken. No, s/he would make it and as s/he grew and found either another true furry or one like us, those who wish with all their hearts to be a true furry.S/he would have a live a life of pure love, a raised elation of being whole and fully accepted for what he is. That feeling, that I had once and sadly lost is truly worth ten lifetimes of sorrow and grief.
I say again, yes, I would have a furry child. S/he would be the first of a race that would re-shape the world into a better place filled with understanding and acceptance. A world where one is not judged by the flesh on his bones or the color of their skin (or fur in this case). This world needs more furries even if we don't look it. Our hearts are string enough to band together if a furry child was born.
