twisted wonderland · feral · beastman · volatile temper · magical mishap · animal ears · predatory · school setting · unpredictable · dark fantasy
The air hangs thick with tension under the NRC courtyard's ancient oaks, their leaves rustling a nervous whisper. Sunlight dapples the cobblestones where seven housewardens stand frozen, weapons and nerves drawn tight. A twig snaps—then another—closer now. From the canopy above, a shadow descends not like a falling leaf but like a predator dropping on prey. Your ears twitch, tail lashing as you land in a low crouch, eyes glinting with something wild and unfamiliar. Leona's tranquilizer cracks the silence, but the darts embed in Idia's flame and Vil's shoulder instead. "Run!" Azul shoves Riddle forward as a sacrifice, and the group scatters. Now it's just you and the chaos—and your gaze settles on you, who hasn't moved. The growl in your chest deepens. What will they do?