To Be or Not To Be?

When he woke up, it was all yellow. Very bright, and blinding to the eye. 

"Ugh..." He complained, laying to the side.

When he realized that he was actually lying on the cold, hard floor of a cave. 

"What the....?" He rubbed his face, but he did it too hard and caused his long nails to scratch his face.

"Ow!" He exclaimed, and when he looked at his paws, he saw blood.

Wait, paws???

PAWS????

"No, no, no!" He exclaimed as he observed his own body. But there's no denying it.....

He's an animal now. An anthropomorphic one, toeing the line between human-like and animal-like. 

"I'M IN THE FUCKING HAMLET FURRY FANFIC!" He exclaimed.

"Meow...." He then heard as some sort of cat stir and woke up beside him. 

The cat was pure white, and it does not really look like a cat. Its shape was that of a cat, but when it turned around, it had the face of a bear. A baby bearcat.