[b]Renn Raven[/b]
[b]Location: [/b][i]Subway system[/i]
[b]Interactions: [/b][i]Open[/i]
[b]Mentions: [@False Prophet], [@Lumiere][/b]

Renn flicked her ears at the half-assed apology, rolling her eyes as she stormed off. Animals of that size needed to watch where they were going - or at least move with more of a purpose. 

She forced herself to relax, being this tightly wound wasn't a good thing and she at least wanted to enjoy the day. She hadn't been able to explore the clubs around campus as much as she would have liked in her first few weeks - class had been taking it out of her and she had point-blank refused to quit, or even cut down, on training or fights so for three evenings a week she would be at the gym, one would be spent at an above-board boxing match and one would be spent at a less-than-legal backstreet MMA fight. Leaving two evenings to study and recover and her days filled with lectures and studio time. 

She was sure as hell going to regret taking on so much in a month. 

She shook herself out of her thoughts as the subway train pulled up, joining the mass of animals piling into the cars and snagging herself a seat. She spared a glance at the pale furred rodent next to her who seemed to be in a rather one-sided conversation with a rabbit nearby, one near enough draped around the handhold pole, before busying herself with her phone, flicking absently through her music until she found something she was in the mood for and tapping quietly against her leg to the beat. 

The caracal glanced around and briefly caught sight of the lumbering feline from earlier. She half hoped he wasn't headed in her direction.