[center][h3][color=pink]Daria[/color][/h3][b]Location: Welcome Party[/b]
Interations: [@SilverPaw][@Cotton][@xia][/center]
Daria the Leopardess enjoyed her lone snack chewing for only a short time.  Soon enough other students started to filter in.  While the next student was also a food-loving catgirl who also silently gorged on the provided food her pink ears soon began to pick up on all sorts of conversation.  Some glowing person too shy to talk, someone choking on food and others rushing to aid them, but her eyes glowered at someone who burst into the party, started firing portals around, and said some rather rude shit.

Feier, Reagan, and Helena would see what seemed to be some sort of barbarian warrior in well-kempt clothes, pink hair tied in a ponytail, and a axe and knife at her hip approach with a tail that swept back and forth behind her as if she was preparing to pounce.

She soon stopped about six inches away from Reagan, tail still swishing behind her.  The two were about of equal height and Daria's slit pupils stared assertively straight at Reagan, not seeming bothered by their proximity. [color=pink]"There may be better.  But most rocks at least have the social grace to not insult free food."[/color]  Daria's voice was even and cold as words began to leave her mouth.  [color=pink]"I kinda pity you, ya know? Though its these poor girls who had to bear with your observations."[/color]  She paused.  [color=pink]"Though perhaps I should pity your fragile constitution that can't even handle a mediocre taste, and whatever poor girl is forced to live with that instead?"[/color]