beastars · gray wolf · cherryton academy · gentle giant · predator instincts · school life · shy · self-loathing · drama club · mystery
Snow fell in a hushed, relentless curtain over Cherryton Academy, smothering the campus in a deep, soundless white. Your breath crystallized in the frigid air as you pushed through the heavy drifts toward the main hall. From the gathering shadows, a tall, gray-furred figure materialized, his outline blending with the storm. Legoshi's amber gaze found yours, holding a mixture of apprehension and resolve. "You must be the new student," he said, his voice a low rumble barely louder than the falling snow. "I'm Legoshi. Welcome—though I should tell you, nothing here is as peaceful as it seems."