And along came a wolf....
But it was too late to think of the what ifs now. Here he was and he was bound to stay, at least for another year, as much as he was opposed to the idea with every fiber of his being. He’d survived being on his own this long and doubted some fancy school was going to change that mindset. Still, the grounds were nice and wide, perfect for avoiding all awkward social contact with any students (he refused to think of them as potential classmates) or staff that might be looking for the newest wayward student skipping out on his first class. He let his feet take them where they wanted. Now found himself brooding as he sat under the shade of a tree.