Room 511, Saturday

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine wasn't the Best. Student. Ever. but when she'd offered to help Blysse find out more about raised-by-wolves stories, she'd made sure to follow through on that, even if it had taken her awhile to get around to finding the books she remembered and inviting Blysse oh so handwavily over.

Of course, the follow-through got a little snagged when she opened up her bookbag while waiting for Blysse to arrive and instead of the library books she'd checked out, found a pile of playfully growling kittens.

Okay, that was gonna take some explaining.
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[OOC: Expecting the aforementioned, but also open! ETA: As is the door.]

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[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

With Blind Seer off hunting in the preserve (the cafeteria didn't really supply much in the way of a wolf's usual diet), Firekeeper had no really reliable way of finding Francine's room. All she knew was that it was two flights of stairs up from her own, and so she'd gone up with the intent of knocking on every door until she found the right one.

The open door eliminated the need for that, though, and so Firekeeper poked her head through the doorway. "Am here," she announced.