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Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

Amy couldn't help but yelp and jump as the deep words caught her attention. She nearly dropped her folder and had to scramble to grab it, pressing it tight to her chest. Every instinct screamed at her. She'd been around predators before, but never surrounded by them. No matter how often she kept telling herself that nobody here wanted to eat her, Amy just couldn't quite shake the feeling. That feeling didn't diminish much as she looked up into the kind eyes. They were cat's eyes, predator's eyes, and the deer nearly froze in the sight of them, caught as her kind were so wont to do. Thankfully, this doe had a sharp mind, had prepared, though it hardly showed now. Her hands still shook and her little body still trembled, but she held out her carefully arranged schedule, room numbers and all. Y-y-yes, she managed, only stammering slightly. Her voice was light and quavering, almost melodic. In point of fact, she'd done some training for singing, though she certainly wouldn't call herself good to do it for more than a hobby. I'm new, and almost as soon as she said that, Amy wanted to kick herself. Of course she was new, it wasn't like there was a herd of deer prancing down the hallway. Just this lone little morsel who trembled like a lost fawn. I'm Amy, Amy Cervidae, the transfer student? Well, duh, I'm obviously not a lioness or anything. I'm a deer, she nearly groaned at that. Again, really? Right, so I'm going to stop saying stupid things. Oh God, she pressed her hand to her forehead, I just said that out loud, didn't I? I'm sorry. I just--- I'm new and I'm not entirely sure where my homeroom is, and---and, she leaned close, blushing, I keep feeling like everyone wants to eat me . Amy figured she might as well tell somebody this authority figure would likely laugh it off and reassure her, which was just what she needed right now. Actually, Amy was beginning to wonder if she shouldn't have taken up the joking offer of a tazer. Given the size of some of these predators she saw at least one gator that was easily twice her size, probably more, she wouldn't have minded having at least a little something. She tried a weak smile now, trying to suggest that the whole thing was a joke and she really was totally okay with the situation, even as her mind kept going DANGER, DANGER. BIG CAT! BIG CAT EATS SMALL DOE! RUN, RUN NOW! RUN FAST!
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

He chuckled softly at her reaction. Not in a cruel way, no he was genuinely entertained by her meek nature. He had heard of her, expecting her to be some sort of, prey that was not afraid of the big bad wolf...so to speak. No she was just like any prey he'd ever seen, granted he had not seen much. He let her finish what ever it was he had to say before he simply decided to speak up. No one wants to eat you...well least I don't, but I'm certain none of the student body wish to, after all we've never had someone such as yourself in our school, doing so would be unwise, both for the schools image, and well...obviously legally so, he said. He could not help but look her up and down, the urge to lick his maw was strong, but he fought against that base urge. He decided talking about it would not help much so rather he simply reached and took her folder from her hands and peered at it. Well your in luck Ms. Cervidae, he replied as he looked at her homeroom number. You happen to be in my class, he said revealing he was a teacher of the school, if she had suspected as much from his attire and the way he carried himself. He handed her back her folder giving a quick apology for taking it. Now come along else we will both be late...and not good for a teacher to be late, he told her. You can follow behind me if you wish to help you be more at ease, he said to her. Obviously he knew if he was behind her she would feel like she was being stalked, and he could not be certian he would not simply pounce on the attractive female himself.
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

Any laughed nervously as the older feline insisted that nobody wanted to eat her. Of course nobody wanted to eat her they weren't barbarians. Predators don't eat prey, at least, not any more. Though Amy would have preferred hearing something along the lines of they don't do that any more or what a silly notion as opposed to hearing about legal ramifications. That painted an almost ludicrous picture in the doe's mind, one where the predators made official apologies for accidentally consuming the prey girl, with splashes of her picture everywhere. Amy's fear didn't abate much when the feline took her folder. Just the simple act of reaching toward her sent chills down Amy's spine. The female had to constantly fight against her own urges, that long developed reflex to flee. It certainly didn't help that pretty well the only defense does had against creatures like this older teacher were their hooves. Amy finally did relax as the teacher spoke, insisting that she was in luck. Oh thank you! she breathed, following it up with a sigh. Amy took her folder back, mumbling something about not needing an apology. I'm really a good student, sir, you'll see. I mean, they didn't send me here because I eat meat or anything, she made another nervous laugh, mostly because she realized that yet again, she'd made what amounted to a stupid joke. The teacher offered to lead Amy waved her hand, indicating that she'd follow. Lead the way, Amy said. As they started moving, she fell behind, making it a few steps before giggling. Figuring that the teacher would want to know what was so funny, Amy obliged It's just that... you're being stalked by a deer, she pointed out, literally pointing a finger at the broad back. It was just a ludicrous image the tiny Amy stalking the large, hulking teacher. Amy's overactive imagination instantly pictured her attempting to jump on the feline's back. Yeah, because that would go far.
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

The leopard was silent for a moment, listening to her last observation. He then laughed, more then a chuckle, but not so hard as to seem the lunatic. I am indeed....things really have changed, he remarked as she followed behind him. The sound of there foot steps seemed loud in the now nearly empty hallways. How rude of my, he said breaking the silence. You gave me your name but I've yet to give mine. He paused for a moment before saying My name is Devin Pardus he explained. However I guess it would be improper to be on first name bases so Mr. Pardus or I suppose if your comfortable you can just call me Mr. P....most students end up doing so when they are more familiar with me, he said. The older feline took her down past a few more doors before stopped. Alright...well it would be bad to seem late on your first day right? So you can go in first if you wish....I'd suppose you would not want me to introduce you in front of everyone anyways am I correct to assume that?
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

Amy nodded. Many things had changed, though now that she was actually in the school, she wondered just how far they could really go. Sure, nobody had pounced on her to drag her back to the watering hole, but every instinct of Amy's still kept yelling at her to run. Even now, as she followed the obviously gentle teacher toward the classroom, Amy's mind kept screaming at her to make a dash for it, to scamper toward the nearest exit and zig-zag into the field. The girl nearly blushed at the sheer stupidity of it. Thankfully, a greeting slid into the conversation, adding a further layer of civility into the already perfectly civil situation. Much easier to deal with those primal reflexes when there was the civilized construct to build around it. Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Pardus, she replied, keeping her tone light. Sure, she'd noticed that he hadn't given his name earlier, but it wasn't like she didn't have it on a piece of paper. Amy just hadn't wanted to be rude earlier, that and it did seem a little ridiculous for a tiny female deer to go around demanding things of a big male leopard. As they walked, Amy made note of the doors and locations, taking in the pattern. She was pretty sure she'd figured out how the numbering system worked, and she even managed to mark one of her latest classes on the way. Totally doable. It was just high school, only here everyone was, well, everyone was a species that had in the far distant past regularly dined on Amy's kind, but that was the past. Her people had lived in roaming herds with tents back then things were different. No, Amy managed as Mr. Pardus made his offer. She shook her head, I mean, they're already going to be staring, right? It's gonna happen. And, like, everyone knows I'm here already. I'd rather get in front of them and be introduced properly. Treat me like you would a normal, new student, she paused for a moment, then smiled a little hesitantly, I mean, a little nicer. I'm still, uh, skittish, she colored at that, her ears lowering, but, you know, the normal things. I can handle it. Though again, those reflexes were screaming at Amy, insisting that getting in front of a classroom full of meat eaters was a great way to wind up dead. She'd kill that little voice though bury it under the weight of ages of civilized discourse and reason.
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

Mr. Pardus gave a small nod Alright then, follow behind me....I'm sure no one expects you to be in their class after all, though your existence wasn't much of a secret, where you are is at the moment, he said to her. Also....if you'd like hang back after class, he said before he opened the door. The sound of conversations being had and goofing off flooded the halls for a moment as the door opened. It was a bit amazing at how quiet it had been, the door must have been fairly closed shut to not allow the racket to be heard outside this room. Alright class.....quiet down, he said raising his voice just above the sea of sound. The seemingly gentle feline had a rough side to him it seemed. The noise quickly died down as he spoke, it seemed he was fairly respected as a teacher as well it seemed. It was no surprise the class was comprised of predators, it just seemed strange how they all so quickly seemed to calm down even if he was a teacher, it would stand to reason that it would be difficult to get a group of feral hunters to calm down. Eyes were upon the leaopard, but unlike Amy, he seemed to not mind, if anything he seemed to expect and demand he be the center of attention at that moment. Now please allow me to introduce a new student, he said. Excitment seemed to ripple throughout the clss, it seemed everyone knew who this new student was. She is not like the rest of you, but I want you to treat her kindly, he said. He then turned to the door way and gave a quick motion for her to come in. It was no surprise now the attention would be all upon her. This is Ms. Amy Cervidae, she is a transfer student, he said allowing her a few moments to either wave or nod or what ever she wished Now please give her your attention, he said now allowing her to speak if she so wished.
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

Amy nodded. Sure, sure, they wouldn't necessarily expect her to be in their class. Heck, she was willing to bet that they were all chattering with each other, each taking bets on whether or not the cute little deer would end up in their class. Amy could distinctly recall her boyfriend's protests, mostly because he'd done some research too, and it wasn't hard to find the sites where prey were used as playthings for horny predators, sometimes in eerily reconstructions of ancient rituals and events. Amy shelved all that for now, instead following Mr. Pardus into the classroom. So much noise. Prey could make noise and chatter, sure, and Amy had been right there with them, but the predators just seemed so much louder, more animalistic. Again, that desire rose, this time so fierce that Amy felt her eyes widen. The excitement didn't help, but she saw the motion. Amy walked toward the front of the class, her hooves clicking against the floor. It sounded almost too loud, as most of the students had fallen deadly silent, likely to stare at the pretty deer that took her place at the front of the classroom. Hi, she managed, the word nearly a squeak. Amy raised one hand up, wiggling a few fingers. I'm Amy, well, duh, he just said that, she gestured toward Mr. Pardus. But, yeah, I'm, uh, I'm a deer, she flushed, her ears flicking, a deer who says stupid stuff a lot. I'm, uh, really excited to be here, if excited meant nervous to the point where she felt she was going to wet herself. I really hope to get to know you all better. Well, not all of you, but, you know what I mean. Uh, I like reading, I was on the debate team, and I'm totally sounding like a nerd. Well, um, she bit her lip for a moment, trying to figure out something not-nerdy to say. There wasn't much Amy was, in fact, a Grade A nerd even back among the prey. I like, music, I guess. Rock stuff, some of the old stuff and, uh, some of the new. Yeah, so, that's me. Hi. Amy finished with another wave and an awkward smile. She looked to Mr. Pardus, her expression again almost sheer terror. Her eyes were still wide despite Amy's efforts, she couldn't fully suppress her biological reactions. In fact, nearly every predator in the room would get the prey in the area vibe from the doe. To her credit, Amy wasn't quite shivering or looking like she wanted to bolt for the door, but she was damn close to it.
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

The class let her speak, saying nothing, it seemed like her small little speech took ages, as only her voice carried in the room alone. Bears, lions, tigers, crocs, and all forms of predatory individuals stared at her. It was no surprise now that the feeling of being a living buffet would be appearent to her. Though of course they did not wish to devour her, but her boyfriends research was not far off from the ripple of energy in the room. Thanks you Ms. Cervidae, he said. You may have a seat in the front row if you wish, he said motioning to the one empty seat that was closest to his desk, it was almost as if that was planned out for her. Sure she would be furthest from most eyes, but she would also be in front of so many more. Eyes where simply sizing her up once more. Now welcome everyone to a brand new semester, he began nce she was sated. The class seemed to be torn between staring at the pretty little doe, and listening to the clearly alpha male in the room. Luckily she would not have to feel so shy, most decided it was wiser to listen and allow themselves to dawdle on her later when they next got there free time. The class ended swiftly, many would try to stay back to follow her, but it was clear she was not going to go. Mr Pardus had asked her to stay behind after all, and with a sharp look they would all walk away.
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

Well, that was hardly the warmest reception that Amy could have gotten. She hadn't been expecting much, but she'd at least hoped that her lame jokes would get a chuckle. Instead, she received nothing but the staring looks from so many faces. It struck her as odd though, most of the judging looks were from the various boys. In fact, it seemed like many of them couldn't not stare at the pretty doe in the front of the class. This brought to mind all those videos that Amy's boyfriend had warned her about. But surely... oh, heck, who was she kidding? She was a moderately cute, prey female they were young males. Half of them were probably already picturing her naked, and a good half of those were probably putting her in all kinds of fun positions. Amy's smile only wavered slightly at the thought of being the target of so many fantasies. In truth, it felt a little... nice. Back at the prey school, Amy's nerdiness had acted as guy repellent. Oh, there were still enough she had good curves and nice breasts, but she certainly didn't rank high on anyone's to do list. Here, well... Right, she said, nodding. Amy flashed Mr. Pardus a quick, nervous grin before sliding into the front seat. At least that felt normal she usually sat in the front, sat right there in the front row and answered questions like the good little student. Unfortunately, home room didn't last long, which meant that Amy would soon be leaving the protection of Mr. Pardus. She'd barely been with the leopard teacher for a few minutes, but already she felt pretty safe. The bell rang, and students gathered up, talking to each other. Amy saw a few hanging back, one or two shooting looks her way. She tried to smile and wiggle a few fingers, acknowledging them if nothing else. Who knows, maybe she'd get lucky, get a friend or two. Sure, some of them were probably thinking damn, I want a piece of that, but nothing was stopping them from building from that. There could even be some fellow nerds or something, maybe some shared books. Really, it was a lot easier to think of such things with the introduction over and the predators moving out of the classroom. With a much more solid smile than before, Amy approached Mr. Pardus. A bit of her brown hair had fallen near her eye, and she had to pause to brush it aside. Still, those blues shined with hope and gratitude as the pretty little doe looked up at her teacher. So, Mr. Pardus, you wanted to see me for something? I can totally figure out where my neck class is, she continued quickly, offering her guess as to what it was about, honest. I looked at the numbers and stuff. I think we even passed it by. So don't worry about me. I'll be fine as long as there aren't any headlights between here and there,' the last was a horrible joke, but, well, Amy pretty much made nothing but. she laughed weakly, hoping it didn't sound nearly as bad to Mr. Pardus as it did to her.
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

He chuckled lightly at her humor, despite being prey, she seemed to have an almost predatory sense of humor. Many thought of her species as that, ditzy, easily taken advantage of, and most of all the literal deer in the headlights when it came to decisions and the like. He noticed all the males undressing her, that was all well and fine, hell if they weren't that would cause more alarm. Males did that whether it was a doe, a tigress, or even a snake. Though of course her being prey, just made their blood boil more. To relish in that conquering of a weaker species, making them submit to every twisted fantasy they had. The old leopard found himself imagining just that. He had been thinking of her, on his desk, or against the wall, screaming, begging him not to while he pealed her pretty blouse and skirt away. Then roughly feeling her delicate frame, every inch of her body, and feeling the fear she had. His teeth would lightly graze her neck, only making her flinch and tense up as if she would be eaten, only to slip his hand over her rear, over her firm ass, and rubbing her womanhood. Once she began to submit to pleasure he would then do it, he would violate her until she stopped resisting and accepted it. He blinked for a moment, letting out a light cough Excuse me....lost my train of thought.....not as sharp as I used to be, he said, the image of his dark thoughts quickly fading, though the sensation of arousal lingered. I didn't hold you back thinking you'd be lost...no your quiet the intellect if I recall correctly, he said smiling warmly, at least as best he could. No...I simply wanted to relay two things...one that your welcome to search me out if you do need help...and two that my brother...well half brother, The Dean of the school wishes for you to report after the day, to see how your first day went, he said. Now before you do run off....do you have any questions or anything to ask of me now?
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

Amy couldn't help but wonder why there was that momentary pause. She expected the various younger predators to have their fantasies, to relish the idea of taking Amy in any way possible. Yet the older predators? The teachers, the staff? Surely they had their emotions under control. If Amy was to be safe anywhere, it would be among them. She blinked calmly and waited patiently for Mr. Pardus to work through whatever was going on in his mind. For all she knew, he could be outlining the lesson plans he had to give. I'm sure you're plenty sharp, Mr. Pardus, she insisted, flashing another smile. Her ears flicked a bit and her eyes slid for a moment, not wanting to come off as flirty or what have you. It was just hard not to like the amiable leopard, really. Amy looked back as Mr. Pardus outlined his business seek him out if she needed help, and look for his brother, the dean. Will do, said Amy, nodding once confidently. You're the homeroom teacher anyway, so, yeah, was totally going to hit you up for help even if you didn't offer. But, uh, yeah, where's the dean's office again? her ears flicked and she flushed at that. There weren't numbers for that and she'd only been there once before. She was certain that with Mr. Pardus's directions she'd find it, however. In truth, part of Amy wanted to ask for some kind of personal escort. The halls still terrified her, and she wasn't sure what she was going to do if she found herself pressed in from all sides by walls of predators. Herding was a prey instinct, sure, and Amy often felt her most comfortable when surrounded by fellow prey as they moved through the halls together. Quite often you could tell if a herd of deer were coming simply by the sounds of their hooves clopping against the floor, though quite often you could hear their joyful talks and such. Amy had been escorted to class time and time again by that herd it was technically where she'd met her boyfriend. Here though, the only clopper was Amy. Her hooves made those slight noises even when she shifted nervously at the teacher's desk, like she did now. Before it had been a sound of comfort, here, it was practically a warning, announcing to all the predators that there was a yummy deer in the hall. But at the same time, Amy didn't want to act like she thought she needed a bodyguard. She trusted the school to keep her safe and to act even if something did happen. Plus, that really didn't gel well with her treat me like you would any student thing. With that in mind, Amy pretty well made her decision. She gave Mr. Pardus a short nod and turned to leave, determined to, as ever, do this herself as best as possible.
Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

I'd be happy to take you their myself in fact, just when your finished with class meet me here, he told her. I need to speak with him myself about something anyways, so it isn't really a bother if you were just about to think that, he explained to her. With that he let her go expecting to see the little doe once the final bell rang. The rest of the day would be the same her her, eyes upon her. If this what fame felt like, no wonder those of the higher class seemed to go insane at some point in their career. For her it must be hell though. Her teachers all seemed warm, and welcoming, save for perhaps one, the physical educations teacher, a large male bear. Roared and growled at everyone, though he seemed to hold back, that did not keep him from being stern with her. At the last bell Mr. Pardus was there to escort her to the Dean's office. He kept talk lightly, still he was a teacher after all, and even after hours socioalizing with a student was looked down upon, at least most would think that. Now you go on ahead I'll wait outside for you to finish, he told her. He had lead her to a large wooden door, finished with a deep brown red tone. They loked very expensive, but how else should the doors to the head of a school look after all?