Name: Trillian Rilista (Tril for short)<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Species: Arctic Wolfess<br/>Age: 17<br/>Height Range: Macro<br/>Status: Student<br/>Height: 102'4"<br/><br/>Physical Description: Her body was covered in a flowing soft pelt of pure white fur, except for her inner thighs, where the fur was a dusty gray, leading up to her belly and ending just below her chest. Her eyes were hazel.<br/><br/>+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++<br/><br/>It was just another day at school for her, as boring as that may be. Here, though, no one ever came to yell at her or tell her to do her homework... The roof was the perfect place to come and relax, especially on sunny days. It was the sound of a voice that startled her the most... was someone looking for her?<br/><br/>Turning her attention towards the sound, Tril rolls up from her seat at the far corner of the roof, looking across the way... Whatever it was, it was blocked by the large AC/Heating unit in the middle of the roof. Carefully, she'd stand, her ears tuned in on the direction of the disturbance... How relieved she was to find a familiar wolf instead.<br/><br/>She had shared classes with this one, once or twice, and even heard rumors of him having eaten some deer. What was curious, though, was the fact that she had peaked around the corner just in time to see some tiny form drop between his muzzled lips. Did he come up here for lunch?<br/><br/>Tril steps out from behind the AC unit, her tail swaying behind her and a smile along her muzzle.<br/><br/>"Well, well... Someone seems to have found -the- place to hide as well, but I'm afraid you have to answer a question before you can relax here... What are you up to, there?"<br/><br/>Ask she spoke, she leaned a bit to the side to try and discern what it was that the wolf had next to his paws.