Katie's mind wandered about the dining hall, trying to get a bearing of how the werewolf society worked. It had finally dawned on her that she was supposed to know how all of this worked since she was the princess of the Sirius family, 'Still not believing that though,' she sighed.
'You better… A wolf of my calibre would not be awarded to any random being of fewer qualifications,' Ashley intervened, puffing out her thick chest fur. Katie was now sure she'd look like that wolf when she shifted. 'You find me… adorable. That's not acceptable, Katie. Take it back…'
'When you live your life learning how to kill werewolves, one that's as white and puffy as you cannot be scary whatsoever,' Katie shrugged. The wolf slumped over in defeat. The truth was too much for her to take. Katie didn't have anything to fear from wolves.