Red Meadow.

[Frisk E. Coyote]

"Ahem."

A woman in her early 20s cleared her throat behind the towering bull, smirking up at him boldly. She had straight, raven-black hair that reached down to her plump, shapely butt, and dark caramel colored skin. She wore thigh high boots, a denim miniskirt, a long-sleeved leather jacket that was cut short so it exposed her midriff, and a rather exposing top tube top that exposed an ample amount of cleavage and under-cleavage of her size-D breasts. She put a hand on her hip impatiently and raised a brow at the bull, the flawless flesh on her curvaceous hips folding a little with minimal body fat.

"Already praying for grandchildren, Elder Mino?" She teased. The woman of Algonquin Indian descent was flanked by two younger weres, already in wereform, one of which was a coyote, the other, a female, was a spider.

"Hiii!" Were-Ahanu greeted enthusiastically, this being his first time at a Howling. The coyote was at most five inches taller than his regular form, and was probably the shortest of the weres, seeing as his 23 year old half-sister, Makkitotosimew (Algonquin Indian for "She who has big breasts), stood at 5'10, and his Were-Spider 16 year old sister, Awiti (African for "child who has been thrown away"), stood at at least 6'6 in were form. The were-coyote wore a simple loincloth and colorful beads around his neck.

"Shut up, Ahanu." The older woman said bluntly.

"Aww, but Makki! He's so cool! Look at him! He's huuuuge!" The coyote said excitedly, very impressed by the larger weres.

"Forgive Ahanu, Elder Mino. He's... very excitable. And a spaz." The woman laughed. "And I'll be representing my clan for this Howling. Stepfather isn't feeling well, and everyone else is busy with work. Hopefully that won't be much of a problem." Makki smiled at the bull sweetly. Their clan wasn't exactly pure, as it consisted of multi-cultural weres of various species and lores. This was only their third Howling in this town, having arrived only three years ago, and every single time, Makki and the clan leader, a classic western werewolf, were the only ones to attend with two other members who were different each year. This year, it was Awiti and Ahanu's turns to attend.