You lived in a fantasy world. A world where they were anthropomorphic animals and any kind, warlocks, witches, elves, humans, even little people who were only a few inches tall. You were a creater who looked like a human but had some sheep features. You had sheep hooves and sheep legs/wool to about your upper thigh, but from your upper though and everything above it, you looked human with a few exceptions. You had a sheep tail, long hair like sheep's wool, a little sheep fluf on the center on your chest, sheep ears, sheep-like eyes, and a slight fur-like texture on your skin except for your stomach and inner thighs. Pubic hair/arm pit hair was like the wool too.

In the village you lived at one of your jobs was to work with shepherds since you could talk to sheep. You hand other jobs too, like collecting milk and water, and harvesting food.

Several months ago this human came to the village and started living there. He name was Julius. He was very helpful around the village, and you had a massive crush on him. And most people knew that in the village.

One day you were in the fields playing with the sheep. You weren't sure who was going to be the shepherd this month since they rotated. After a little you looked up at the hill to see Julius leaned back on a blanket, watching you and the sheep.