Having not met many other students at the Institute yet, Layla wasn't sure what else to do other than explore. She eventually found her way to the backyard, and her dark cat-like eyes glistened in the sunlight at the vast territory. Basketball and tennis courts, a huge pool, some flower gardens, and a small woodsy area. Feeling the instinctive urge to hunt something, she morphed into a black domestic cat and bounded across the yard to the trees.
Once she arrived at her destination she opened her mouth slightly to taste the air for scents. Layla smelled a mouse nearby! She pricked her ears up to listen for the tiny scuffling of the mouse in the grass. It was somewhere in front of her, so she put herself into a stalking crouch, ears and tail pointed downward so they didn't show above the grass. She began making her way slowly toward the scent and sound, making sure her whiskers and fur ruffled in the breeze in the opposite direction from the mouse, so it didn't detect her scent. Finally she spotted the tiny brown animal at the base of a tree hiding in a clump of weeds and grass. Layla decided she was close enough because she didn't want to scare it away. She paused before leaping at it, claws out and grasping a rodent the moment it started to dart away. Biting down on it's neck, she was pleased with her kill.
Layla picked up the prey in her mouth and began heading back toward the main backyard area, laying down in a sunny patch of grass on the edge of the tree line. She started eating her lunch. Something like this was only tempting to her while she was in a cat form. As a human, the only animals she would eat had to be cooked first.