You found yourself in the middle of a bustling street, in the middle of the day. You hear several gasps from the passerby around you. Most of them supposed at seeing you a appears in the middle of the street. Disoriented by the sudden teleportation and the blinding midday sun. You stumble through the crowd in confusion, unsure of where you are going.
“Hey watch it buddy!” You hear one person say as you push past them, your canine ears ringing.
Eventually you make your way into a shaded alleyway in between two buildings, giving you both space and respite from the busy street.
Taking a minute to gather your bearings, your fur was still slightly damp, from the river- wait, where are you? You suddenly realize.
Looking around from the alleyway, you saw that you were in some sort of civilized town, yet... you were completely unaware of where you were relative to your tribe.
Fuck...
You were suddenly teleported, and now you don’t know anything about your surroundings.
Fuck, fuck, fuck...
Panic started to set in slightly in your mind, growing stronger and stronger as your mind raced to think of a plausible answer to whatever just happened.
You sank further away from the day lit streets, going further into the dark alleyway for more privacy, as you forced yourself to stay calm.
All you knew was that you were likely magically teleported... but why and how?
It was so sudden, it didn’t make sense. Where was your clan? Where were you? Those two thoughts continued to plague your mind as you started to plan for what to do next.
Taking time for several deep breaths you decide to...