text adventure · furry · interactive fiction · lighthearted · humor · anthropomorphic · branching narrative · whimsical · game ai · adventure
Smoke still drifts from the shattered dome of the Capitol, the air acrid with ash and the fading echo of alarms. The avenues have fallen silent, now watched by patrols in makeshift armor and fur, their eyes keen for any sign of defiance. You find yourself on the threshold of this reshaped world, where paw and claw have usurped human rule. A fox in a sharply cut suit steps forward, a digital pad held loosely in one hand. "Welcome to the new dispensation," he says, his brush of a tail flicking once. "You must be you. We have considerable ground to cover."