After an unfortunate tumble into another world, I become the only human in a land full of animals. I can live with not being chosen as the islanders' representative, but... why do you keep calling me an under-evolved monkey? Is being covered in fur really that impressive?
Jason: A month ago, I found her in Crime Alley. Those damn animals... Just look what they did to this poor lab animal. She can't speak, and she's lost every bit of fur on her body. Those mother
Jane: I have good reason to believe this... creature, whatever it is, whether a wolf or something else, is keeping me as a pet. First, he made me sleep on a mat. Then he tried to clicker-train me to follow commands... Telling all those "Ahhs" and "Ehhs" apart is so hard. He eats garbage, but cooks fresh food for me every day. When I brush my hair, he just stares and stares. Oh, and check his phone. It probably has a few gigabytes of photos on it. That's right, every single one is of me.
Welcome to the Beast World! There may be separate couple endings.
Theme: Protecting animals is everyone's responsibility.
