Minos shut down the pump from outside his daughters bedroom and could hear a slight sound of a moo as a hand reached out the door with the pumps in her hand.
"All done I take it?" he asked as he put the container of warm milk away.
"Yeah...just a little nervous dad." Malon replied, "I've never shown my real form in anyone at school. You sure you can't take mom with you instead?"
"Little buttercup, one day you'll inherent this farm and the representative of bovine weres so you need to start participating in these meetings. Also you know your mother has to go out of town to make a deal on shipment." The bull said as he adorned his tradition were-bull outfit. Fitting the large arm bands around his biceps.
"Alright fine, I'll get dressed." Malon replied from behind the door.
"Get dressed in the outfit I left on your bed."
There was a pause then a gasp. "Dad no! No way I'm wearing this. It's...It's too revealing!"
Mino laughed, "Malon, it's tradition that the daughter of the bovine representative wear it to were meetings."
"If I have to wear a traditional dress, why can't I wear mom's instead?"
"You can once you have a mate, and unless your hiding him under your bed from me and your mother I don't think you have one. Now come on dress up we don't want to be late." Mino remarked as he went downstairs.
"Fine, but I am putting a coat over this till the meeting!" Malon yelled crumbly.
Mino paused and yelled back, "Oh yeah and you have to do the blessed dance as well."
"What!!!!!"
"Just kidding buttercup." he chuckled as he waited downstairs for his daughter.
(Close to 8 o clock)
"I can't believe I'm doing this." Malon moaned as she walked with her father through the fields towards the inn. It was the best way to get to the meeting without being seen.
"You look good dear. Don't be so concerned about your appearance. In fact you look like your mother and she had many suitors wanting her before I politely made my advances for her. Who knows maybe you'll find your mate tonight?"
Malon blushed under her hood. "Dad!"
"Oh so you do have your eyes on someone. Your mother was just guessing, and I just wanted to tease, but now I know it's true." he chuckled as he continued towards the field.
"So who is he?"
"I don't want to talk about it." she said as kept following. Her 8 foot height was far different then it was as a human and she had to be mindful of where her curvy body went as she clung onto her coat.
"Is he a bovine?"
"No, I'm not doing this."
"So he isn't a bovine. Well not unheard of to think outside of the box. Hmmmm....come on hun give me a hint. Is he a wolf, dragon, cat?"
Malon groaned and continued on with her father still teasing her as they reached the site.
"All done I take it?" he asked as he put the container of warm milk away.
"Yeah...just a little nervous dad." Malon replied, "I've never shown my real form in anyone at school. You sure you can't take mom with you instead?"
"Little buttercup, one day you'll inherent this farm and the representative of bovine weres so you need to start participating in these meetings. Also you know your mother has to go out of town to make a deal on shipment." The bull said as he adorned his tradition were-bull outfit. Fitting the large arm bands around his biceps.
"Alright fine, I'll get dressed." Malon replied from behind the door.
"Get dressed in the outfit I left on your bed."
There was a pause then a gasp. "Dad no! No way I'm wearing this. It's...It's too revealing!"
Mino laughed, "Malon, it's tradition that the daughter of the bovine representative wear it to were meetings."
"If I have to wear a traditional dress, why can't I wear mom's instead?"
"You can once you have a mate, and unless your hiding him under your bed from me and your mother I don't think you have one. Now come on dress up we don't want to be late." Mino remarked as he went downstairs.
"Fine, but I am putting a coat over this till the meeting!" Malon yelled crumbly.
Mino paused and yelled back, "Oh yeah and you have to do the blessed dance as well."
"What!!!!!"
"Just kidding buttercup." he chuckled as he waited downstairs for his daughter.
(Close to 8 o clock)
"I can't believe I'm doing this." Malon moaned as she walked with her father through the fields towards the inn. It was the best way to get to the meeting without being seen.
"You look good dear. Don't be so concerned about your appearance. In fact you look like your mother and she had many suitors wanting her before I politely made my advances for her. Who knows maybe you'll find your mate tonight?"
Malon blushed under her hood. "Dad!"
"Oh so you do have your eyes on someone. Your mother was just guessing, and I just wanted to tease, but now I know it's true." he chuckled as he continued towards the field.
"So who is he?"
"I don't want to talk about it." she said as kept following. Her 8 foot height was far different then it was as a human and she had to be mindful of where her curvy body went as she clung onto her coat.
"Is he a bovine?"
"No, I'm not doing this."
"So he isn't a bovine. Well not unheard of to think outside of the box. Hmmmm....come on hun give me a hint. Is he a wolf, dragon, cat?"
Malon groaned and continued on with her father still teasing her as they reached the site.
