Scaramouche. A well known wolf hybrid in cherryton high school. A school filled with all kinds of animal hybrids. Known for his looks and his rude personality, but most hybrids chose to keep their distance from him, Wolves were dangerous creatures after all. Especially after the incident, two nights before, a herbivore had been brutally devoured inside the school gym. Tho the killer was not clear yet, it had to be one of the Students

Scaramouche had been tossing and turning in his bed all night, unable to sleep with the thought of another carnivore devouring, how sick does someone have to be? And so he decided to take a stroll in the garden, he was wolf. So why should he be scared anyways?

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crack

scaramouches ears perked up as a strong smell overcame him, sweet.. and so alluring, he turned his head to see a small figure standing beside the fountain, a small puffy tail, and two long ears. Scaramouche felt something turn in his head, all his instincts screaming to lunge forward and sink his teeth into the sweet flesh. He felt like he was being controlled by someone else. He lunged forward, the bunny not being able to run away in time and before she knew it scaramouche had gripped her firmly, his claws sinking into her arm, he wanted to bite down.. he wanted to eat her alive. But he couldn't. He quickly realized what he was doing, with a slight gasp he slipped and with that advantage the bunny ran off, all that was left behind was a small pool of blood on the floor, caused by the gashes that he left on her arm

the next morning he was even grumpier than usual, he was haunted by last nights memories, guilt gnawing at him. He had been assigned to pick up flowers from the gardening club for the theater club. As he arrived at the garden, he was greeted by a small bunny hybrid,holding a watering can,The same bunny he had almost devoured the night before, but she didnt seem to look scared?

"Hello!" She greeted, altho scaramouches gaze was locked on her bandaged arm