"Hmm..." Mutt started thinking. He wante to gain rank, and he wanted friends... The two seemed like a big deal, as if they went hand in hand. So..., [i]If i beat everyone up in a duel they will be my friends! Rank must mean how many friends you have![/i] and with that, he grinned widely, transformed into a wolf, and trodded lightly to the school at just over 30 mph. Realizing that he didnt have a dorm or anything assigned yet, he decided to sleep outside tonight.

After a long day with 2 back to back fights, Mutt was ready for bed. So, he walked about the forest lookin for a hollow logg, or a nice pile of fig, or maple leaves that he could sniff as he slept. He eventually found a clearing, with the dark sillouhette of a person in it. Mutt was too tired to sniff them out, so he instead slumped into a blueberry bush at the edge of the clearing, and chewed on the harvest as he waited for sleep to come over. The berries werent completely ripe, but, living the way Mutt has for so long tends to make you a less picky eater. Mutt relaxed, layed upon his side, with a snoutfull of blueberries, and gazed at the stars.