When anon finds himself in the center of a kirin village, he's left to piece a lot of things together. How did he wind up in such a strange and colorful land inhabited by a adorable quadrupeds? Why can't anything speak yet understand his language? A talkative autumn themed kirin might be able to provide the answers anon needs in his unfortunate situation.

(Story takes place in first person)

Rated teen for language and potential violence.