A new story is born and I'm not even the smallest a bit sorry about this...

Normal POV

He didn't know where he was, well, he was in a jungle biome. The memory of him leaving home, saying goodbye to his parents seemed so recent. But that was four hours ago, there he stood-in the center of a clearing looming around, trying to recall which way he came from but the leaves and bushes seemed the same to him. The man was nervous, unsure about his surroundings, not trusting them either. He wore red sneakers with navy blue jeans, a checkered sweater that was his favorite, and a tan long sleeve followed by a dog tag.

"Maybe...Maybe the east" The man whispered to himself as he looked around, slowly he dropped his shoulders in defeat. Silently admitting to himself that he was utterly lost most likely stuck here until he managed to find a way out.

"Ow! What the-" a stick fell onto his sandy brown hair-the stick itself was a bit thick in width but wasn't very long. With further inspection the stick looked as if it was broken off. Which meant that someone was nearby-and maybe they could show him the way out.

The man turned his head upwards, only to be met by leaves, trees, and vines.

"Well...so much for that" He mumbled to himself as he trudged forward, disappearing into the wilderness. Not too long after three figures landed gracefully on the ground and silently went after him.

"I did have this coming, I jinxed myself" The man whispered to himself, checking his surroundings as he continued noisily through the tall grass.

"Ow! Hey!" He cried out as he felt something sting him on the back of his neck. In a matter of seconds he was nearly tripping over his own two feet and everything seemed a bit blurry.

"What...Who?" He slurred as he leaned against a tree, a light feeling went through him causing the man to fall onto his knees. Shadows loomed over him but he didn't have the energy to lift his head up to look at them-instead he tried to make out what they were saying.

"Let's....-ome will be...catch" The man tried so hard to stay awake during it all but failed and blacked out.

The creatures hoisted him up and together the three of them carried him up a tree and back towards the clearing except the only thing that was hidden in plain sight was a tree village-creatures with fur all over were bustling around through the day, but once the group of three showed up it seemed to slow everything down and the creatures slowly got out of their way as they walked forward with this hairless creature snoring loudly. Not much was said from anyone as the trio made their way to the largest tree home in the center of the mass.

"If you don't mind-I'd like to bring our tribes together for a festival" A gruff but friendly voice was heard from inside.

"Ah-ha! Yes! Let our people rejoice!" Another voice cried out in excitement before the trio walked in, they were furry creatures like the rest but had paint on their fur, to be specific, green, to help camouflage themselves in the jungle.

"Ah yes, my elite hunters-What do we have here men?" The friendliest of them asked with interest as the hunters laid the sleeping man on a couch. At the moment he was wearing a white blazer with a red tie, followed by black pants and black shoes, the other, wore something similar but his were grey along with his jacket.

"A human? How did you find him?" He asked, going over to the man and inspecting him in his own way.

"He was too close to our fleet-he needed to be taken down Jerome" The leader of the trio said.

"That is for me to decide if he dies Vex, but thank you for bringing him to me-Allen please excuse us" Jerome said, the other animal like human nodded his head and left.

"Extraordinary...Humans have so little fur on them..." Jerome said as he sat the sleeping male up and cocked his head a bit.

"Shall we get him ready for a judgment Sir?" Vex asked, warily looking to the sleeping male, not trusting him in the slightest.

"Hm? Oh, Yes of course-give the signal to tell our people" Jerome said letting the male go but glanced at the dog collar around his neck. It interested him, due to it being shiny-he wanted to take it but even wild creatures have common sense. With that Jerome smiled and went further inside of the house-leaving the hunters to take the male to the circle.

Mitch's POV

A small sneeze was enough to wake me up and when I did I hoped that I was still dreaming, furry creatures had near surrounded me. I wearily looked around and guessed I was in an arena tied to a pole.

Wait...that didn't sound right...why was I tied to a pole?!

"Um...hello? Uh I'm Mitchell but my friends call me Mitch...just uh...quick question..." I nearly shouted, so every being could hear me.

"WHY AM I TIED TO A POLE?!" I screamed out. Pulling at my arms but to no luck they were secured tight.

A gate opened to my right and three creatures came out with paint splattered on their fur. All holding spears and surrounding me, I went rigid as they held it to my neck for all angles.

"Why were you close to our fleet?! Who else knows our location?!" I let out the longest breath as they set their weapons down once the one in front of me snarled out his own questions.

"I just wanna get out of the jungle dude..." He raised an eyebrow at me.

"Who are you" The one on my right snarled at me.

"Well I'd shake your hand but as you can see...I'm tied up, but I'm Mitch, how do you do?" I looked to him and he glanced to who I'm guessing is the leader.

"Can I leave now? I'm trying to get to the other side of this biome" I asked the one in front.

"Can't let you leave, you know that we're here, we need to kill you" the one on my left growled.

"Woah what!? Hold on guys! We don't need to take drastic measures here!!" They had picked up their spears again and got ready to strike.

"He is absolutely right, put those things down, you could seriously hurt him" Another voice called out from behind me.

"But Jer-" All he got was a 'shh' and I felt the ropes being cut off. But I didn't dare move in case it was a trick.

"No thank you?" I jumped and turned around to be met by yet another creature but he wore a suit instead of black combat attire.

"Oh! I'm sorry...uh, thank you for that..if you could show me the way out I can just-" He cut me off.

"Oh no you can't leave the tribe"

"Come again?" He only smiled and turned away from me.

"People of my tribe, from this day this human shall serve as my pet!" The crowds around us started cheering, leaves and flowers started raining down.

"WHAT?!" I yelled out, he only started to make his way out and I ran after him.

"I'm sorry but..uh Hey! Wait!!" I called out as I frantically ran after him, although he was walking it was quite a distance.

"You are my pet, the tribe will celebrate tonight so, we must get you ready" He turned to smile at me, my jaw dropped as I fell to the floor. He chuckled and picked me up.

"I can't be a pet, I'm a human boy trying to travel...what...no you can't be serious!"

"It's either be my pet or be killed" I slacked in his arms in defeat.

"...."I sighed and covered my face as so many emotions flowed through me.

What was I supposed to feel? He basically saved my life but now I have to stay here?? What sense is this?!

I swear I'll finish every story up but I just needed some more Merome

F.O.T