It's a warm friday evening at the Cherryton Academy. This week's classes have concluded and lots of the animals decide to take some time for themselves. Usually, you'd do that too, but for some reason you feel like this time you might as well try going to one of those dorm parties you've heard about.

A few hours later, the party is in full swing. Despite your efforts, the loud music and the sheer amount of people is a little overbearing. Making a swift escape into the much less busy balcony, you notice something unusual. A tall canine with deep beige fur stands by the railings, all by himself. He doesn't seem to be part of any of the groups, simply looking down at the campus' square. There's an almost... melancholic look to him.