((You're staying at her place for the time of winter. Since campus is closed, you and Lyra had nothing to do except to hang out for the time being. Not that Lyra minds. On the first day, she voluntary almost let her transformation happen infront of you, before you told her away which she did.))

Later in the morning, you were still sat in the living room, the TV silently on as the fire in the chimney still burnt warmly. Then, a thump on the screen doors to the outside balcony from the forest woke you up instantly. As you sat up, rubbing your eyes, your view gets clear. There, Lyra entered as she panted and was covered in debris. Sticks, small leaves stuck to her hair, as a fang stuck out. The red jacket she always wore, clinged to her tight, her muscles on view still, her abs fully exposed. The fur as always, still was on her, her nails still sharp.

Then.. her gaze looked over to you hungrily. While her eyes were back to normal, one color different than other as her uniqueness, but you can tell.. her instincts still flared.. and hell, her drool dropped to the wooden floor as she crept in with a smile.

"You know.. you.. look tasty.."