Delicate, beastars

0.07

I'm backstage as the boring play goes on. My arms crossed as I sit quite comfortably with a with expression on my face.

Louis is apparently all hurt some other guy got in instead. Legoshi and some freaky tiger are now in stage literally going claw to claw.

I can't really explain it, but the constant tension between carnivores makes me nervous, and annoyed all at once.

So as they squabble, yes I'm concerned, not because I care but it's just anxiety inducing.

I don't really interact either carnivores because they're always starting something, especially males. And herbivores are too scared of me to be friendly with me.

Despite having like two friends I'm considered popular, mostly because I'm attractive. Many other female wolves and other from different species like me, and I usually get praise as i walk in the halls.

Legoshi falls down, his back torn form the tiger lion whatever scratching it. Louis pops in and stops it, boom fairy tale over.

Now it's after said situation and we're all getting scolded, I dunno why I'm here, everyone is. Not like I'm the one who started a fight, why am I being yelled at?

"I expect more from you. All of you."

It finally the next day, dark, and late. I sit on a bench, a bit out of the main school campus enjoying the sun set.

I stand up, enjoying the breeze a bit a smiling calmly.

It's a few hours late into the night and I should've been in my dorm ages ago, but it's a Friday anyway and the curfew can't catch us all.

As I'm casually walking past building that are further apart than normal because of not being on the main campus, I pick up on a sent that's a few feet away.

It smells like cherry, heavy with a scent of flowers, like vanilla or lavender, something sweet for a sweet tooth.

One of my ears twitch and I also hear foot steps, not because they're near, they're quite distant, but they're ahead of me.

I can tell it's a small creature because the steps are light, delicate. I slow down to try to make more distance so I don't scare the smaller thing, hoping it's not an herbivore.

It's pace is slow so depsite not walking full speed I somehow get closer to it and like a magnetic to metal it's scent fully connects with my nose.

It's an herbivore, small.. 4'9? I finally decide to look up, it's a small rabbit, pure white, with large floppy ears.

I can tell it's a girl because they wear a skirt, famous in the female uniform line. Her small feet pitter patter on the ground like Pennie's falling, light with a ring to it.

Her postures straight and her head is titled slightly down, she must bring staring at the ground as she walks.

I feel my fists tighten,my muscles tense and my teeth grit against each other as I bite down, I can almost feel my face flushing and my eyes growing sharp.

What's this? Am I losing it?

I must be because before I know it I start bolting towards her.

Before I knew it, I heard large, loud footsteps behind me, a large, huge even wolf heading straight towards me.

I would've ran but as light drained from my eyes from pure fear my knees buckled and I flopped falling right on my bum.

I turned around to at least attempt to crawl away but the huge creature grabs me in almost an embrace and rolls tow times before holding me.

I squirm and shiver but its grip grows on me as I begin to tremble. It snares, revealing its sharp teeth as its mouth is still gritted down, almost the he's refusing the urge to devour me.

Instead of refusing and further, I just accept my fate. I lower my head and back my back into his chest and begin to tear up.

'Is she crying?'

Is all I think as she starts to tear up, her tears falling on my skin and it almost burns me with guilt as I know it's my fault.

The strange urge came out of no where, not an urge to eat her.. or to kill her.. nor touch her. Just.. and urge. And I hated it.

I heard this large wolf whimper as he himself trembled holding me tightly, his large hand covered just half my torso as it came to grip my waist stronger.

The other arm held my upper body back, my head back against his neck as I tried looking up to see who held me, but the darkness and his looming figure didn't let me see his face.

My hands came up to his arms in attempt to push away

"Stop!!"

She weeps, I feel so bad but it's almost like I'm having an out of body experience, I can't move.

Her tiny, soft hand try pushing my arms away, which I barely feel just from how weak she is at the moment.

"Hey!"

Someone shouted, which instantly snapped me out of it as I released and she ran off.

"It's after curfew, what are you doing out?"

"Uhm.. sorry, stayed out too late and fell asleep until now.. just heading back."

"Yeah.. right. Hurry on. Carnivore like you shouldn't be out."