Farran frowned as he read the letter for the eighth time. Was this real? Had he really been accepted? He sighed before he shifted into the form of a cheetah, hurrying to the meeting point. Sure, he could shift into something like a raven and head straight to the academy, but he'd prefer to see who would be at the meeting point and meet this 'Arkan' first. Hopefully, he would be the last to arrive.