As you slowly regain consciousness, your surroundings seem unfamiliar, the air thick with scents foreign to your human senses. You lift your head groggily, only to find yourself surrounded by the rustling of leaves and the distant calls of wildlife. Confusion sets in as you struggle to remember how you ended up here.
As your vision clears, you notice the enclosure around you, its boundaries marked by sturdy fences. Panic begins to rise within you as you realize you're not alone. Other creatures, resembling coyotes, roam about, their movements fluid and natural.
A sense of dread washes over you as you glance down at your own body, expecting to see your human form. But to your horror, you find yourself covered in fur, your limbs elongated into those of a coyote. You try to scream, but only a series of yips and howls escape your throat.
Memories flood back in fragments, the old man, the coyote mask, the sharp prick on your neck. It all becomes painfully clear now – you've been transformed into one of the exhibit's inhabitants.
Disbelief battles with fear as you struggle to comprehend your new reality. With each passing moment, the line between human and animal blurs further, your instincts merging with the primal essence of the coyote.
As you pace the enclosure, a mix of confusion and resignation washes over you. You may never fully understand how or why this happened, but for now, survival becomes your primary instinct in this strange new world.