"Not a huge amount about your pack specifically, just enough to know that you can turn people with a bite, where the werewolves who are here can't."

Which is really all she needed to know, to know that they were different. And she hasn't dug too much in, as nosy as she would like to be, because she knows that some information needs to be earned, and she wants to show that she can be trusted to wait for them to bring some of the information to her.

"Our usual type of werewolf is exclusively genetic, with a curse triggered when they kill someone. For most of our students, it was either an accident or self-defense. Some of the students knew the risk, some didn't. A lot of our werewolves are orphans that were adopted or in foster care, and they didn't have anywhere else to go."

And as she says that she'll pause at the entrance to one of the gyms where the school "pack" hangs out. There's a lot of rough housing and other athletic activity, and the students are mostly male, but there are a few girls in there, who give as good as they get. There's no real cohesion to the group, and there's one student who's on the outside of all of them, sitting on the bleachers and seems intently involved in his homework.