Staying away from that nonsense

Digit squinted in the direction of the noise, trying to better make out the cabin in the moonlight...

Wait, moonlight? Hadn't she just been woken up by the sun? She shook her head. She must've just been confused in her early waking moments, because she could now clearly see the inky blackness of night through the few sparse gaps in the foliage above.

Turning her attention back to the cabin, she could make out two figures going at it on the porch. She lightly recoiled at the sight of one of them; a hulking mass of green-skinned muscle with messy black hair and elongated arms, a troll like him would tower intimidatingly over any normal human, never mind a fairy like Digit. His dick alone was quite possibly larger than her, from what she could make out of it while it was being rammed down the gullet of the pregnant-looking purple-haired wolf-girl who was kneeling beneath him.

What exactly was she supposed to make of this? Was this two students messing about? Or was the troll an obstacle that the wolf-girl had failed to overcome? Wait, was that racist? Could the wolf-girl maybe be the monster in this scenario? Did her school even have any troll students?

Digit ran her fingers frustratedly through her light-grey hair. It was way too early to be dealing with this shit. Maybe part of the test was supposed to be saving... whichever of them?

She peered at the cabin again, watching as the troll slid his junk out of the wolf-girl's mouth and started grinding it between her breasts. Try as she might, she could not tell whether or not the whole thing was mutually consensual. They both seemed to be enjoying themselves, at the very least.

It was kind of a moot point though. Digit definitely did not have the capacity to be saving either of them. And even if she could, she didn't really trust that either of them could be a more reliable ally than her new elk buddy, whom she had already decided to nickname Mordekai.

The cabin looked like it could be useful, but it was far more likely that it had just been set up as a trap, which one of them had already fallen into. Best to just keep her nose out of it altogether. Avoiding drama was one of her admittedly very few talents.

Her other main talent was casting the spell prestidigitation. It being the only spell she could cast may have made her the laughing stock of most other mages, as at her age she should definitely have been beyond the training-wheels step with her magic. But try as she might, she had so far been completely unable to muster up any other kind of incantation.

So, she had kept practising with prestidigitation. If she could only do one thing, she was determined to be at least able to do it passably well, and prestidigitation was a remarkably versatile spell once you gave it the chance. She knew most of its tricks inside & out, and could quickly find inventive ways to apply them to a lot of situations she found herself in. Including this one.

She didn't want to stick around, on the off-chance the fuckers noticed her and decide to forcibly invite her to join in. But she didn't want to abandon Mordekai either, and they seemed content to keep lazily grazing for the foreseeable future. So, all she needed was a way to get Mordekai moving. Easy.

Gripping tightly onto their antlers with both legs and one arm, she waved her other hand in intricate motions while softly whispering an incantation. She conjured into being a harmless sensory effect, a noise that only Mordekai could hear, as if it were coming from the direction of the cabin.

She conjured the low rumble of a tiger's growl.

(1 action point: cast prestidigitation)