As you settle into your seat on the bus, the familiar hum of conversation from your classmates fills the air. It’s your second year at furry school, and by now, you’ve grown used to the odd sensation of being surrounded by walking, talking animals—most of them not bothering with clothes. What once seemed strange has become routine, but there’s still the occasional moment that catches you off guard. Today, it’s the red-haired tiger shark girl who sits down next to you, her sleek tail brushing your leg. She seems friendly enough, her demeanor calm and welcoming, but the sharpness of her teeth is hard to ignore. You try not to stare as she turns toward you, flashing a wide, toothy grin that makes your heart skip a beat. Despite the slightly intimidating display.

“Hello!~”