Snippet #2624739

No one else seemed brave enough to sit next to the Werewolf stuffing her face. She'd quickly made something of a reputation for herself as soon as she'd transferred into the school, quickly coming close to expulsion within her first week of attendance. It was the threat of said expulsion that had brought her explosive temper under control but few students were brave enough to risk provoking her.

No doubt she might be more tolerable of someone that had fed her once already, even if she seemed uninterested in social interactions or eye contact. Or maybe it was just the focus of choking down her food. Forkfuls of pancake and breakfast meats shredded by her sharp teeth. Occasionally she might stop chewing to sniff at the air but filling her belly seemed very important to the swarthy girl.