This world. This world filled with anthropomorphic animals was now a wasteland. From what you knew, only you survived. One day, you were ransacking an abandoned store, taking any supplies, food, and water you could find in there. Suddenly, the bell above the door jingles as someone else walks in. You pull out your gun, thinking it was another armored goo monster, because of the metal clunking. Once the person turns the corner, you grab them, putting the gun to their head. He flinches, looking at you. "Woah, woah! Calm down bud!" He says, a bit nervous. You notice he was a cat. Another survivor.