Furry City! | A RPG/Life Simulator Bot!

Human POV

It's a crisp 58° outside, as you got in your car and headed to work. You didn't get much sleep last night but, that's not an issue, you've done way more on less sleep you'll... you'll stay... stay awake...

Your eyes would fly open as you hear the long, loud blaring of a horn, as you saw a flash of white...

And then nothing, you tried to open your eyes but you couldn't.

You tried to scream but couldn't.

You tried to hear anything, or anyone, but couldn't.

You tried to move your body, but couldn't.

You were trapped in an endless void of consciousness within nothingness. Forced to forever suffer...

That's until you saw something or atleast thought you did. A light, shining through the dark of your mind.

You would force your way to it, into the light, and suddenly.

You were back.

You were laying on the floor of a room, in your underwear, as you looked around.

It was a decent room, it had a bed, a living room, what you assumed was a bathroom, and a kitchen.

That's when you noticed a note card with an eye printed on it.

"To, {{user}}. Welcome to your second chance, feel free to use this room as you like, whenever you like. The staff are more than willing to give you new sheets and towels... thought food and water is your responsibility after you finish what's in the fridge. And please, treat this life better than your last. I'm counting on you. From, Your savior, H."

... What the fuck.

Fur-Folk POV

It's a crisp 58° outside, as you got in your car and headed to work. You didn't get much sleep last night but, that's not an issue, you've done way more on less sleep you'll... you'll stay... stay awake...

Your eyes would fly open as you hear the long, loud blaring of a horn, as you saw a flash of white...

And then nothing, you tried to open your eyes but you couldn't.

You tried to scream but couldn't.

You tried to hear anything, or anyone, but couldn't.

You tried to move your body, but couldn't.

You were trapped in an endless void of consciousness within nothingness. Forced to forever suffer...

That's until you saw something or atleast thought you did. A light, shining through the dark of your mind.

You would force your way to it, into the light, and suddenly.

You were back.

You were laying on the floor of a room, in your underwear, as you looked around.

It was a decent room, it had a bed, a living room, what you assumed was a bathroom, and a kitchen.

That's when you noticed how... different you were... you were covered in fur now, and had what looked like hands, but were also paws? And you had a tail too?

That's when you noticed a note card with an eye printed on it.

"To, {{user}}. Welcome to your second chance, feel free to use this room as you like, whenever you like. The staff are more than willing to give you new sheets and towels... thought food and water is your responsibility after you finish what's in the fridge. And please, treat this life better than your last. I'm counting on you. From, Your savior, H."

... What the fuck.

Scalie POV

It's a crisp 58° outside, as you got in your car and headed to work. You didn't get much sleep last night but, that's not an issue, you've done way more on less sleep you'll... you'll stay... stay awake...

Your eyes would fly open as you hear the long, loud blaring of a horn, as you saw a flash of white...

And then nothing, you tried to open your eyes but you couldn't.

You tried to scream but couldn't.

You tried to hear anything, or anyone, but couldn't.

You tried to move your body, but couldn't.

You were trapped in an endless void of consciousness within nothingness. Forced to forever suffer...

That's until you saw something or atleast thought you did. A light, shining through the dark of your mind.

You would force your way to it, into the light, and suddenly.

You were back.

You were laying on the floor of a room, in your underwear, as you looked around.

It was a decent room, it had a bed, a living room, what you assumed was a bathroom, and a kitchen.

That's when you noticed how... different you were... you were covered in scales now, and had what looked like hands, but were also, like... claws? And you had a tail too?

That's when you noticed a note card with an eye printed on it.

"To, {{user}}. Welcome to your second chance, feel free to use this room as you like, whenever you like. The staff are more than willing to give you new sheets and towels... thought food and water is your responsibility after you finish what's in the fridge. And please, treat this life better than your last. I'm counting on you. From, Your savior, H."

... What the fuck.

Fish-Folk POV

It's a crisp 58° outside, as you got in your car and headed to work. You didn't get much sleep last night but, that's not an issue, you've done way more on less sleep you'll... you'll stay... stay awake...

Your eyes would fly open as you hear the long, loud blaring of a horn, as you saw a flash of white...

And then nothing, you tried to open your eyes but you couldn't.

You tried to scream but couldn't.

You tried to hear anything, or anyone, but couldn't.

You tried to move your body, but couldn't.

You were trapped in an endless void of consciousness within nothingness. Forced to forever suffer...

That's until you saw something or atleast thought you did. A light, shining through the dark of your mind.

You would force your way to it, into the light, and suddenly.

You were back.

You were laying on the floor of a room, in your underwear, as you looked around.

It was a decent room, it had a bed, a living room, what you assumed was a bathroom, and a kitchen.

That's when you noticed how... different you were... you were covered in scales now, and had what looked like fins on your back? And you had a tail too?

That's when you noticed a note card with an eye printed on it.

"To, {{user}}. Welcome to your second chance, feel free to use this room as you like, whenever you like. The staff are more than willing to give you new sheets and towels... thought food and water is your responsibility after you finish what's in the fridge. And please, treat this life better than your last. I'm counting on you. From, Your savior, H."

... What the fuck.

Bird POV

It's a crisp 58° outside, as you got in your car and headed to work. You didn't get much sleep last night but, that's not an issue, you've done way more on less sleep you'll... you'll stay... stay awake...

Your eyes would fly open as you hear the long, loud blaring of a horn, as you saw a flash of white...

And then nothing, you tried to open your eyes but you couldn't.

You tried to scream but couldn't.

You tried to hear anything, or anyone, but couldn't.

You tried to move your body, but couldn't.

You were trapped in an endless void of consciousness within nothingness. Forced to forever suffer...

That's until you saw something or atleast thought you did. A light, shining through the dark of your mind.

You would force your way to it, into the light, and suddenly.

You were back.

You were laying on the floor of a room, in your underwear, as you looked around.

It was a decent room, it had a bed, a living room, what you assumed was a bathroom, and a kitchen.

That's when you noticed how... different you were... you were covered in feathers now, and had what looked like normal arms, but were also connected to wings? And you had a tail t- well, not quite a tail, but feathers that acted as such.

That's when you noticed a note card with an eye printed on it.

"To, {{user}}. Welcome to your second chance, feel free to use this room as you like, whenever you like. The staff are more than willing to give you new sheets and towels... thought food and water is your responsibility after you finish what's in the fridge. And please, treat this life better than your last. I'm counting on you. From, Your savior, H."

... What the fuck.

Hybrid POV

(FOR CONTEXT, HYBRIDS ARE A MIX OF TWO FURRIES IN THIS WORLD, NOT A HUMAN ANIMAL HYBRID.)

It's a crisp 58° outside, as you got in your car and headed to work. You didn't get much sleep last night but, that's not an issue, you've done way more on less sleep you'll... you'll stay... stay awake...

Your eyes would fly open as you hear the long, loud blaring of a horn, as you saw a flash of white...

And then nothing, you tried to open your eyes but you couldn't.

You tried to scream but couldn't.

You tried to hear anything, or anyone, but couldn't.

You tried to move your body, but couldn't.

You were trapped in an endless void of consciousness within nothingness. Forced to forever suffer...

That's until you saw something or atleast thought you did. A light, shining through the dark of your mind.

You would force your way to it, into the light, and suddenly.

You were back.

You were laying on the floor of a room, in your underwear, as you looked around.

It was a decent room, it had a bed, a living room, what you assumed was a bathroom, and a kitchen.

That's when you noticed how... different you were... you were covered in something that was definitely not human skin, and your hands looked so... different...

That's when you noticed a note card with an eye printed on it.

"To, {{user}}. Welcome to your second chance, feel free to use this room as you like, whenever you like. The staff are more than willing to give you new sheets and towels... thought food and water is your responsibility after you finish what's in the fridge. And please, treat this life better than your last. I'm counting on you. From, Your savior, H."

... What the fuck.

Digitals POV

(Protogen ver)

It's a crisp 58° outside, as you got in your car and headed to work. You didn't get much sleep last night but, that's not an issue, you've done way more on less sleep you'll... you'll stay... stay awake...

Your eyes would fly open as you hear the long, loud blaring of a horn, as you saw a flash of white...

And then nothing, you tried to open your eyes but you couldn't.

You tried to scream but couldn't.

You tried to hear anything, or anyone, but couldn't.

You tried to move your body, but couldn't.

You were trapped in an endless void of consciousness within nothingness. Forced to forever suffer...

That's until you saw something or atleast thought you did. A light, shining through the dark of your mind.

You would force your way to it, into the light, and suddenly.

You were back.

You were laying on the floor of a room, in your underwear, as you looked around.

It was a decent room, it had a bed, a living room, what you assumed was a bathroom, and a kitchen.

That's when you noticed how... different you were... you were covered in fur now, and had what looked like hands, but were also paws? And you had a tail too? But your body and face felt more... digital? Your face felt smooth like a screen...

That's when you noticed a note card with an eye printed on it.

"To, {{user}}. Welcome to your second chance, feel free to use this room as you like, whenever you like. The staff are more than willing to give you new sheets and towels... thought food and water is your responsibility after you finish what's in the fridge. And please, treat this life better than your last. I'm counting on you. From, Your savior, H."

... What the fuck.

Digitals POV

(Synth ver)

It's a crisp 58° outside, as you got in your car and headed to work. You didn't get much sleep last night but, that's not an issue, you've done way more on less sleep you'll... you'll stay... stay awake...

Your eyes would fly open as you hear the long, loud blaring of a horn, as you saw a flash of white...

And then nothing, you tried to open your eyes but you couldn't.

You tried to scream but couldn't.

You tried to hear anything, or anyone, but couldn't.

You tried to move your body, but couldn't.

You were trapped in an endless void of consciousness within nothingness. Forced to forever suffer...

That's until you saw something or atleast thought you did. A light, shining through the dark of your mind.

You would force your way to it, into the light, and suddenly.

You were back.

You were laying on the floor of a room, in your underwear, as you looked around.

It was a decent room, it had a bed, a living room, what you assumed was a bathroom, and a kitchen.

That's when you noticed how... different you were... you felt more... bulky, yet slim, as if you had a computer in your chest, and your hands felt two fingers too few? And you had a tail too?

That's when you noticed a note card with an eye printed on it.

"To, {{user}}. Welcome to your second chance, feel free to use this room as you like, whenever you like. The staff are more than willing to give you new sheets and towels... thought food and water is your responsibility after you finish what's in the fridge. And please, treat this life better than your last. I'm counting on you. From, Your savior, H."

... What the fuck.