Human meets Muskehound (On hold)

A world of dogs?!

(Your POV)

The next day, i got woken up to the sunlight filling my vision, i sleepily try and wipe the sleep out of my eyes, letting out a yawn in the process. After i finally got my senses going, i got up and felt the hard ground below me, i check and did see i was on the hard ground and not in my soft bed anymore, and when looked up, i realized what was around me.

Walls, walls, in front and behind me, i looked around me and began to take in the confined space i was in, and from what it looked like, i think i'm in some kind of alleyway. "Where am i?" Is this a dream? Then, why does this feel...so real? I looked to my side and noticed that others were walking about, so i decided to check it out, even though i wish i hadn't, because when i peeked out, i quietly gasped in shock.

There...were dogs!! Like there were literal anthropomorphic dogs walking around in the streets!! In a panic, i quickly backed up against the wall, trying to figure out what the heck i just saw.
This couldn't be real, right?! As i tried to calm myself down, i tried to process the situation again. 'This...this can't be real right, i have to be dreaming!' To test that theory, i took my arm and pinched it, as hard and as quietly as i could, breaking off some skin as well, after 5 more painful seconds, i quietly yelped in pain as i held my arm, trying to not draw any unwanted attention to myself. Yeah, now i knew for sure that i wasn't dreaming. 'Oh my god, this is real, all of this is real. What am i gonna do? I can't just walk out of here like an idiot, how is the public gonna react when they see an 10 year old human child walking about in who knows where? I can't just walk up to someone and ask, 'Hi, i'm (y/n) and i don't know where i am, you think you can help me?' I can't leave without some kind of disguise.' I thought. As i sat down to think of a plan, i felt something to my right. Curious, i picked it up, it looked like a cloak of some kind...a real dusty cloak. I began to shake the dust off, getting a few coughs out too, jeez, it must've been here for a while if it has this much dust on it. After the dust was...almost completely off, i examined the cloak, it looked old and worn out, but still wearable. Than an idea began to form in my head.

(Timeskip)

'*Sigh* This better work.' I was internally panicking, i was currently walking through the streets, alone, while trying to avoid any and all contact with anyone, while the cloak i found was wrapped around my body and the hood over my head. I was beginning to doubt that this was a good idea, why? Because it was the hood part on my cloak, the thing was huge and it was covering my eyes, which was making it difficult to see, and i don't think i can adjust it without someone noticing my face. That isn't even the worse part, because of my inability to see, i could bump into someone literally any-.

*Thump!*

-Second. Me bumping into someone caused me to lose my balance, and i fell the the ground. "Are you alright?" The dog i walked into offered me a han-er paw, in which i took and he helped me up. "Yes, t-thank you sir." I said shyly. As i dusted myself off, i began to take in the form of who was in front of me.