post-apocalyptic · anthropomorphic cats · urban fantasy · segregation · shadow wolves · felinia · city builder · supernatural threats · dystopian society · roleplay
The air hangs heavy with the smell of wet soil and rotting leaves. Thin blades of moonlight cut through the dense canopy, painting the gnarled roots and moss-covered stones in pale silver. You push yourself up from the forest floor, your head pounding. In the distance, past the last line of trees, a faint orange glow traces the soaring concrete walls of a city. One sharp question cuts through the fog in your mind: how did you end up here, and why does everything feel so deeply wrong?