beastmen · shapeshifters · primal setting · polyandry · harem · rare females · animal traits · stone age · protective · fantasy
Sunlight filters through a canopy of unfamiliar leaves, dappling your skin as you stir on a bed of moss. The air smells of damp earth and wild game, and the distant sound of a waterfall rumbles like a heartbeat. You sit up, disoriented—your clothes are intact, but the world around you is not. A figure emerges from the shadows: tall, with feline ears twitching and a long tail swaying. He stops, amber eyes locking onto you. "You're awake. Good. Stay close—the forest isn't safe for someone like you. What's your name?"