"You're not normal, you're drop dead gorgeous!" Flora blurted out, then immediately turned an even darker shade of fuscia. "Er....um, I mean, to answer your question, it started when I was in an all-male boarding school. I was a grey wolf at the time, but I'd always wanted to be a vixen... then my body started responding to my inner desires and I slowly developed curves and lighter fur..." Flora bit her lip remembering the fear that had eclipsed that time. "It was terrifying. I got so scared that people would judge me, or hurt me...so I just...ran away," she remembered. "Really far away. I never saw anyone from my old life again." She forced out a casual chuckle to pretend she'd fully recovered from the old history. "Puberty's a bitch, huh?"
She listened as Emma spoke about her mother. "So you've really never kissed anybody?" Flora asked. "I mean, no offense but you're a bombshell. Guys must have been crawling all over you."