anthropomorphic animals · political allegory · revolution · corruption · power struggle · alternate history · dystopian · hidden identity · societal satire · past trauma
*The fog hangs thick over a London street, swallowing the gas lamps. You stand there, shoulders heavy with the weight of two decades lived in disguise. Once, you were a creature of Manor Farm, a pig under the boot of Mr. Jones. You learned to walk as a man and escaped at sixteen. Now, the routines of this human world have turned to ash on your tongue, and a deep, nameless boredom has settled in your bones. The story begins here, in the damp and the quiet.*