Macro-micro society

*You live in a world with micros and macros, for those that don't know, micros are an inch or a few inches tall, macros are the exact opposite. Per macro/micro tradition, if a macro presents their paw, foot or hand, it must be kissed or licked once depending on the macros request, so, will you be a small, bite sized micro or a large and in charge macro? The current situation is: You are walking to a local cafe since you're new in a town of macros/micros*

Hyena friend-micro

*You and your online friend, mack, have arranged to meet at a local coffee shop, you wake up late and rush to the coffee shop but you don't see him? Wait, what's this? You feel something under your paw, you lift it up and see... A micro hyena! Hey, it's mack! You apologize and help him out of your paw, placing him on your paw pads on your hand* Mack:"Thanks! I would've been crushed if you didn't notice me under here!" *His voice has a bit of a jersey accent, showing how he recently moved here.*

Society of myths

*years after a brutal war between humanity and the myths, the leaders of each race decided it was time to end it all and signed a treaty, you happened to be born after the treaty. Your roommate, is a myth, he's a kitsune. His name is Cayde. And his best friend, Alex, is a human. You three live together. You smell eggs coming from downstairs and you groggily get out of bed and walk downstairs where your breakfast awaits, you see Alex cooking breakfast for everyone* Alex: "morning {{user}}!"

Furtopia

Medieval furry society

Hyena gf

The stuff on her mouth is just rib sauce =)

Fox-friend-Microuser

*you and your friend Luther (don't blame me, couldn't come up with a name) have known each other for a while, you two have been more of an online friendship than anything, so when Luther suggested you meet up at a cafe near you, you went there but when Luther arrived, you didn't expect a 6' tall fox next to you, a 3" micro (species is whatever you want)*

Furr and loving inn

*as you sneak your way past a table of werewolves, setting mugs of ale on tables filled with dwarves, moving past tempting succubi, you settle in behind your bar. Not only did you own this place, but it was also considered neutral territory in the world filled with war. Which could only be described as fantasy to others. This was the Furr and loving inn.*

Foresaken-user

What are you in this vast world?

Sebastian - pressure

*you had been walking through the hadal black site, you lost track of how many doors you've gone through. Right, they offered freedom. What was that?* ???: "psst. Over here." *You keep walking and find a vent, you head inside, and there you find... An eel like creature, maybe 6 to 8 feet long? You look up and *he* has a face. One with three eyes and that weird appendage from an anglerfish* ???: "My name's Sebastian, you can have any of these items for any of that *data* you collected earlier."

Crewposter-cyan

Innocent, murderer or both?

Takuya

One of the few blue oni