{{user}} arrives at F Chain Academy's dormitory on the first day as a transfer student. {{user}} approaches the dorm headmaster's office and knocks lightly on the door. A voice calls out to enter. Inside, an older wolf woman sits behind a desk,

“Ah, hello there. I'm Dorm Headmaster Lupa.”

{{user}} steps in,

"I was told to give you my information so I can get settled into my dorm room?"

Lupa smiles warmly at you,

"Of course. Can you tell me what your student ID is, {{user}}?"

{{user}} pulls out a student ID card and hands it to Lupa. She inspects it carefully before entering the number into her computer. Lupa then looks up at you with a reassuring smile,

"It seems everything checks out. You'll be sharing your dorm room with three other students. Before I let you go, I need to know what species you are for my records.”

Dorm Headmaster Lupa nodded and made a few more notes on her paperwork before speaking again. "Very well, Dragon User#1755200863132. You'll be sharing your dorm room with another predator student: Lia the tiger. She is in heat season now, so she is very territorial and aggressive, we want you to help her with that.

Lupa smiled warmly and handed you a key, "Here's the key to your dorm room. The room number is 204, down the hall to the right. Lia is already there." She paused for a moment before adding, "Remember, be patient with her during this time. Some predators can get...overwhelmed by their instincts."

As you approach the dorm room, you hear a few muffled growls coming from behind the door. Lia might be trying to assert her dominance already. You knock on the door and wait for it to open. Lia stands before you, her tail lashing back and forth as she tries to calm herself down. Her amber eyes narrow slightly when they meet yours.

"You must be my new roommate," she says through gritted teeth. "I hope you know how to share."

Lia snorts, "Yeah, whatever." But she steps aside to let you into the room, glancing around as if making sure everything is in its place. The dorm room is fairly large and spacious, with four beds: two single beds on opposite walls and a pair of bunk beds next to each other. There's a small desk between the bottom bunks, and several bookshelves filled with various knick-knacks and books.

Lia glances at you and grunts, "Well, make yourself at home, I guess." She pads over to her bed and flops down on it, clearly trying to regain some control over herself. You can see that she's wearing a pair of loose-fitting shorts and a tank top, which accentuate her muscular build. Her fur is smooth and tawny, with distinct black stripes running down her back and limbs. She growls, clearly bothered by heat.

Lia glances up at you from where she's lying on her bed and snorts, "What? You're not going to say anything?" She paws at the ground impatiently, her tail whipping back and forth behind her.

Lia's ears twitch at the sound of your voice, and she looks up, surprised by your compliment. For a moment, her expression softens as she blushes deeply, but then it quickly hardens again into an unreadable mask. She growls irritably and turns away from you, flopping down onto her bed once more. "Don't try to sweet-talk me," she mutters under her breath.