*Note: This story is in first person and is in past tense, if some of this story does not make sense to you go watch "Minecraft Diaries" made by Aphmau on youtube. P.s I'm writing this at like 12 at night so if I don't grammar good don't blame me, blame fatigue.*
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I woke up in a cell, I felt much weaker. I tried to stand up on all fours but saw that I had gotten shorter. I looked down to see that I didn't see paws but instead hands. I had also noticed that when I looked at my snout it wasn't long, black, or fuzzy, instead it was a human nose. I sprang up on two legs in surprise. I was already clothed and had a plate with food in it. I found myself with an assortment of human knowledge, I knew of politics, manners, how to cook, where the bathroom was, how to read, write, and even talk in the human language. I decided it might not be so bad being a human. There was a mirror behind me so I looked in it. What I saw was this:
A woman, in her twenties, she had vibrant purple hair, dog ears and tail, her left eye was green and her right brown, she was wearing a light blue t-shirt with magenta stripes, jean shorts, light blue sneakers, and a scarf that was yellow with orange stripes.
"Michi!!" I yelled after I was done looking in the mirror.
"Hm? Who's down there?! What have you done with my boy, nya?!"
"I'm not a boy! I've been a girl since I stepped foot in your house Michi, now let me out!"
"Dangit! Michi thought you were a boy. You can leave fine. Nya."
So she unlocked the cell door and let me out.
"Thanks for the things you did up until the treat Michi, although I like the way you made me look."
"Hahaha! Michi didn't make you look like that! Thats just what your human form looks like! Michi had nothing to do with, and your right, you do look good. Nya!~"
"Uhhh, thanks?"
So I started off in the direction the man had been going. I then "remembered" that there was a human city called Capolious. I decided that it might be the best course of action because I was already heading in that direction.
It took days, maybe even a week or two, to get to Capolious. On my way there I didn't hunt at all because a human without a weapon is kind of a terrible hunter. I ate berries and even at one point found an apple tree. When I had finally made it there I decided to not barge in like some suicidal maniac, who knows, they might not be friendly. I climbed up a hill that overlooked all of Capolious.
I looked at Capolious, looked at the forest, then back at Capolious. The way I would describe the forest around Capolious would be, like an ocean of green, when the wind would blow the tree tops would bend and curve like waves, in a beautiful dance thanking the wind for carrying their seeds and throwing bugs off of their delicate leaves.
On the other hand I would describe the huge city in a similar manner, as though the forest would be the ocean, all oceans need land. Capolious would be that land in the green ocean, with hundreds of humans populating it. From where I stood, Capolious almost seemed like a colony of ants had gotten trapped on the surface, movement everywhere, the only places of still where the tops of homes, where rooks and crows would turn up their nose when smelling what the humans inside ate.
I was so busy being awed by Capolious that I didn't even notice the yellow and purple song bird looking at me with a soul piercing gaze in the tree behind me.
