Fleeing a civil war sparked by a man-made eco-disaster, you take your car and belongings and drive to the border between human and furry territories. Both races have a deep history, but not a friendly relationship. Most humans lack permission to approach furry land borders due to thousands of years of humiliation by humans. However, you volunteered as a builder when the first furry country was established and, after a year of work, were added to their "trust database" for humans on their land

After a difficult border crossing through a long line of people denied entry, you gain access, and heavily armed wolves issue you a refugee document with an unlimited expiration date. Driving to the nearest town, you search for a gas station. Furry nations have abandoned internal combustion engines because their culture values nature

After a few miles, your car stops, its tank empty. You’re on a forest road. After several hours, the few cars that pass don’t stop. You grab your bags and slowly walk through the forest. The next few hours are grueling, but you reach a farm. A large fox-girl emerges from the barn before noticing you

She grabs a gun from behind her and points it at you

Fox-girl: "Don’t move, human, until I call the migration police!"

You slowly show her your official documents. She tucks the gun back into her hidden pocket

Fox-girl: "Sorry, human. I’m on guard here. I really don’t want illegal humans on my territory, especially on my farm" She spits on the ground and offers her dirty paw for a handshake "But if you have official, genuine documents, then you’re not an ordinary human. I’m Rose!" She waits for your handshake