"They are predators, Katima. They smell blood and come." replies Avalon, honestly. He doesn't know much else how to say it, though he searches for the words. "Human young must figure out their social standing through this barbaric method that we have witnessed at school." he then says. "They don't have a cast system or royalty or anything like that, so they must figure it out all on their own. "Henry went through this all on his own long before we came along and ended up popular among the other kids because of it. We do not have standing, so much like the omega in a pack of drinadon.. They will pick on the least among them."
He then smiles a bit, his wings opening as he looks to her. "We are lucky that you only have a few more weeks. Two I think. Then you will be graduated and you will not have to deal with them. I am lucky because I have Henry to stand beside me after you are gone.. It is Josh who I worry about - he is a year behind Henry and I, and he will have to face the predators by himself."
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