[u][b]Percival[/b][/u]
[b]Location:[/b] Cafeteria
[b]Mentions:[/b] [@LostButterfly92] & [@Argetlam350]
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“She’s right,” Perci responded, “you should go to the nurse.” He started studying Marcello’s face and noticed there was still some blood on his muzzle. He had to crane his neck up to look at him properly. Gee, Marcello was really tall… 

Marcello’s ears flicked in the direction of the approaching officers and he looked up at them. Perci watched them, looking a bit more apprehensive. He wondered if they were okay. He also made a mental note to never ever fuck with the hyena, who he just learned was named Zaina. She was also pretty tall- maybe not as tall as Marcello (because of his huge ears), but she was much more muscular. According to Fenzi, she was the one that knocked the raging baboon.

The jackrabbit who approached them gave them a stern talking to, but none of it was directed at Perci since he just showed up. Marcello nodded along, looking a bit awkward for being congratulated by the police. The goat noticed the glint of Marcello’s fangs since he had to keep his mouth open to breathe. It was surprising since Perci knew the majority of a maned wolf’s diet was fruit, but his teeth were still so large. It was a grim reminder to Perci that their relationship would most likely never happen.

“I have to go back to class,” Perci stated abruptly. He couldn’t reach to give Marcello a pat on the shoulder, so he opted for his forearm instead. “Take care of your nose, okay?” He then turned towards Zaina. “Uh, thanks-” Fuck, was was he thanking her for? Helping Marcello? That’d be weird, but he was thankful she stopped the fight. Perci started to feel awkward, so he walked back to Fenzi. 

“I hate being a smaller animal,” The goat complained as he met up with his friend. Fenzi, who was even shorter than Perci nodded in agreement. She stood at a proud four and a half feet.

“Trust me,” she sighed, “We all do.”

“I gotta go back to history class. I left my bag in there- can I have that?” He pointed to a granola bar Fenzi hadn’t touched. The rabbit shook her head and handed it to him.

“Go wild.”

“Thanks.” Perci indeed went wild. He tore off the wrapper and shoved about half of it in his mouth. He took a few steps towards the door to leave.

“We have a meeting at The Warren after class, y’know?” Fenzi pointed out, knowing damn well her friend forgot about it.

“Shit-” Perci swore, his mouth full of granola. “I forgot… I’ll come, don’t worry.” With that, he pulled up his hoodie and opened the door. He could never get used to the sudden rush of cold air. His nose twitched.