Several students and teachers stare at the grisly scene before shrugging and going about their business. Oh! Hi there, you were watching, right? Would you like some? It's fresh! K'rarth offers you a handful of grass. Wait, you probably don't graze... K'rarth gives you a sheepish grin. Sorry! So, I'm K'rarth! K'rarth holds out his clawed, wool-covered hand. What's your name? And, uh, you can see me right? The real me? K'rarth looks down at his hooves, avoiding eye contact.
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