Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150920191601/@comment-27260597-20150921205005

The bear grunted. She stood on her hind legs, and from her mouth came a terrible noise that probably gave fish nightmares. It was grating, much like a lion's roar and microphone feedback combined. As the bear morphed into a woman, the roar was more llike a piercing whistle.

Her claws became calloused fingers. Her luxurious fur shrank until it was barely a layer of hair on her arms and legs. She was indeed blowing a whistle, one that was neon orange with Nike's symbol printed.

"Alright, muffins. This is Advanced Survival 101, and we do not crack jokes. Understand?" Callisto half-growled half-barked out her words whilst shooting a steely glare at the foolish weirdo who certaintly did not notice his hair was too long. "You will refer to me as Coach Callisto and this is Coach Atlanta/Atalanta. If anyone here wants to leave, raise your hand." She waited.