How do you normally describe how it feels to wake up without even knowing you were asleep in the first place? For an unconscious soul they suddenly hear the loud revving of car engines then footsteps, soon after they then hear so much talking that it's all just white noise.
The boy, or girl? Opens their eyes and takes in the surroundings of an alleyway ,in what is obviously a city.
Queries started to flood the soul's mind, such as where am I? and so on and so forth, but once he stood up, he lost his footing and collapses onto the ground. The feeling of numbness floods their legs. He noticed an item fell from his possession, he reached out to grab it but struggles. His hands where like jelly.
It was almost as if they haven't moved a single muscle for over a decade, after taking a minuet they went to grab the item again. It was a wallet containing a card for purchases but was unfamiliar with what type of card it was, it had a number and it looked as though it could be scanned. Putting the card away into their back pocket they figured that there are much more pressing matters to worry about.
Like who am I?
They had no recollection of any kind of identification of themself, no name age or even what gender they were!
They attempted to stand again this time being more successful, once gaining proper balance They decided to try and remember themselves. A quick inspection informed that they are a male but as he was inspecting himself, he noticed something odd, in fact it may even be something very wrong with himself.
He had fur, yellow fur going up and all around his body, two big ears on his head and a long bushy tail hanging from his flank. After feeling his face, he could feel a small muzzle.
This isn't normal, right?
He honestly couldn't tell he has no recollection of himself, or his past so why could he be so sure that this wasn't how he was supposed to be?
He racked his brain trying hard to remember, well… anything! But nothing came forward to no avail until suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head, he remembers something! But at a very painful cost. His nose started bleeding quite severely but it didn't last too long.
His name… he remembers his name was Jokia! But no last name unfortunately.
Jokia cleaned the bloody mess from his face and decided it was time to leave this dark alley way and move forward into the city, he needed help, so his first thought was to find the authorities.
He took a few steps forward then he stopped his doesn't understand why but he feels like if he continues walking out into the public, he will severely regret it. He then notices upon closer inspection that the public all look normal. Normal, furless….. humans.
What would happen if all these people saw a random animal looking thing!?
No, it would probably be best if Jokia stayed away from the public eye, but what now? If he can't go out into the sunlight how does he move forward from here?
He suddenly felt a jolt of pain in one of his legs as he fell to one knee.
Perhaps he could stay here and wait till dead of night, while also bringing his body back to life. Yeah that didn't seem like a horrible idea, hopefully no one will come this way in the meantime.
The sun had long set and even though there where still a number of people walking about Jokia took this as his chance to slip out of the alley way and started speed walking down the street making absolute sure no one entered a radius of himself. His attention was caught by a small set of televisions that where on display showing the news, he was going to ignore them at first but stopped when he heard a phrase the piqued his interest.
"the rates at which conflicts are caused related to Beastmen have dropped by 45% and is still dropping as the newly established anima city has allowed beastmen from all around tp seek refuge away from th-'
Beastmen? Is that what Jokia was? And there was a city full of them? He was so wound up in his train of thought that he failed to notice somebody walk straight by him.
His heart skipped a beat, surly they would have noticed his animal like traits!? But…. Nothing not even a second glance. Jokia calmed his nerves, so what he believes is known as beastman is a well know race amongst these people but from what the news report said about conflicts…. It may be in Jokia's best interest to avoid these people as much as possible.
He turned away and started down the street.
He needs to know what the hell is going on, he cant remember a single thing about himself but he knows he isn't how he is supposed to be! This city, he isn't sure it wall solve all his problems but its probably the best lead he has.
"To the city of beastman it is I suppose…."
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A.N.
Im not gonna leave that many many of these but just to summarize I got bored and now im writing this while pulling it out of my ass, if you have any feedbback ill gladly take it but im not going back and rewriting any chapters, ill just use it to make the next chapter better. anyway I honestly cant tell you how this will unfold but its here so enjoy it while its here I suppose.