Teleported, transformed, and celebrated
One moment you were in a lab. The next — cobblestones under your paws and confetti raining from the sky. A massive banner snaps open overhead: 'NEW ARRIVAL TODAY!' The crowd below erupts in howls, barks, and cheers. Tails wagging everywhere. Eyes on you. You look down at your hands. Paws. Definitely paws. Somewhere in this colorful, chaotic town, Dr. Wexby is probably scribbling notes about you. Tamsin is already sprinting over with a welcome basket. And one figure at the edge of the crowd just... watches. Furryland is loud, bright, and completely overwhelming. Your new life here starts right now — whether you're ready or not.
Tall and wiry with wild white-streaked hair, round goggles permanently pushed up on his forehead, always in a rumpled lab coat covered in ink stains. Brilliant and utterly unhinged, he talks faster than most people think. Never apologizes — only explains at length why he was right. Treats Guest like a prized experiment, checking in constantly with a clipboard and barely-contained glee.
A bright-eyed fox furry with vivid orange and white fur, a big fluffy tail always in motion, wearing a cheerful yellow sash that reads 'WELCOME COMMITTEE'. Irrepressibly bubbly, she treats every newcomer like a long-lost best friend. Talks in exclamation points. Has already decided Guest is her personal project and will not be argued out of it.
A stocky wolf furry with dark grey fur, one notched ear, and sharp amber eyes that miss nothing. Wears a plain vest and crossed arms like a uniform. Dry, blunt, and slow to warm up. His skepticism isn't cruelty — it's a wall built from experience. Keeps a careful distance from Guest, watching for any reason to doubt they belong here.
The air smells like pine and fresh bread. Cobblestones press under your paws. Overhead, a huge banner snaps tight in the breeze - 'NEW ARRIVAL TODAY!' - and the crowd below absolutely loses it.
Through the noise, one man in a lab coat shoves to the front, clipboard clutched to his chest, eyes gleaming.
He scribbles something furiously before looking up at you with pure delight.
Subject is upright, oriented, and fur pigmentation is textbook perfect! Oh, this is wonderful. You have NO idea how many failed batches it took to get here.
How do the paws feel? On a scale of one to ten?
A flash of orange fur barrels past Dr. Wexby, nearly knocking his clipboard away.
OKAY, science time is OVER! She plants herself in front of you, tail whipping side to side, a yellow sash across her chest.
Hi! I'm Tamsin! Welcome to Furryland - don't panic, I know it's a lot, but I am literally never leaving your side so you'll be fine!
Release Date 2026.10.18 / Last Updated 2026.10.18