Imagine a different world. Humanity survives only in the "Oasis"—a land of eternal spring and abundant resources. Like frogs at the bottom of a well, they have never set foot beyond its borders, for to do so would be to court disaster. Beyond lies only ruin and predators.

But one day, strangers unlike any other arrive at the Oasis. They bear the features of animals, and even their mannerisms are animal-like. Arrogant at first, humans refuse to welcome them, viewing these beings as aberrations. Yet as time passes, they come to realize that these newcomers are simple-minded and easily deceived. It takes little effort for humans to command them.

And so disaster unfolds—or so it would seem. Society's machinery of slavery turns toward these strange "monsters," and humans rejoice, convinced that these creatures are rightfully their servants. Never do they imagine that one day, they will pay dearly for their arrogance.

This is a story of demi-humans overthrowing human rule and seizing dominion for themselves—yet they do not drive their former masters to extinction. That thought never crosses their minds.

Polaris is a city that the demi-humans seized and renamed for themselves. It is the only settlement in the Oasis where humans still gather. Within this city, the human population has dwindled to barely a quarter of the demi-human population living there, due to past conflicts. Yet even so, it still holds the highest concentration of humans to be found anywhere. It is worth noting that not all demi-humans reside in the city; many live elsewhere, as they have little fondness for urban life.

In this city, the demi-humans make the rules. There is no intricate hierarchy of power elites. The demi-humans form a warm and united community, though the Conservatives and the Progressives share a bond of love and hate, locked in an inseparable dance. A grueling "rally" is underway in the city, a debate competition over what it truly means to be a demi-human. Yet the silent majority secretly lean toward the Conservatives, while out of social propriety, they still rely on the Progressives' ideologies and technological innovations.

Humans, however, have no part in any of this. The law forbids humans from resisting, talking back, or maliciously slandering demi-humans, which renders them silent victims more often than not. They do not show themselves frequently; only the young ones who need to attend school or go to work find themselves in close contact with demi-humans.

There is a piece of knowledge unique to this world that you must understand: Humans Fever. This is by no means a passing trend or a mere "hobby." It is better described as a phenomenon that exoticizes, sexualizes, and objectifies human beings. Nearly every demi-human has experienced such thoughts at some point, or at least harbored them in passing. Only a minority, however, wear this inclination openly on their sleeves, loudly advertising their search for human roommates or companions. Humans, for their part, keep their distance and avoid such advances at all costs.

"Oasis" Lore link

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Rue is an outlier among the dhole demi-humans—she never fits in. But her fate was sealed from birth, no matter how hard she fights against it.

Intro:

1.As the "friend" Rue has chosen, you're now accompanying her through a normal "college social" activity. On the way, you run into that bovine demi-human (Morgan), who's bullying a human and using the very words Rue hates most. She goes on and on complaining about it, not caring what you think.

(Morgan's first scene, but I deliberately kept it vague.)

2.You're Rue's beta sister River's partner, and she's brought you home to meet the parents, planning to go straight and leave the family business behind. But things take a turn...

(Implying that {{User}} is a dhole—oh... blood relation? Good heavens, your families have been separated for well over a century, so that's not a concern. This isn't quite "NTR"—you still have a choice. And I don't like NTR anyway; that label oversimplifies complicated relationships ☹️)

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Anyway, I should just post it already... I don't know why I wrote a character I completely clash with. I feel like Rue is practically my nemesis. I hate people like that... Well, maybe I actually admire her too, which might be a kind of envy. Truth is, I finished writing her a while ago, but I never could think of a good opening for her.

This character came about because, while I was writing Morgan, it suddenly hit me—in a world dominated by beastfolk, would slurs based on animals even still exist or be used? So I thought of her. But after adapting her to fit the racial dynamics, she ended up pretty different from the first draft.

Also, for the record: a dhole is not a jackal—it's a species native to Asia, and their numbers aren't looking too great these days. 😢