Check in, of course!

The line to get into the club has been stupidly long but eventually you get to the front desk. There happens to be several concierges on duty, but you happen to head to one who appears a little different.

Before you is is what appears to be a female wolf, well an anthro one at least. She is almost entirely black furred except for a white patch that looks like a masquerade mask. Her piercing amber eyes gaze over you, almost as if sizing you up.

"Welcome to the club, sweetie. Been here before then?" Her voice is sweet and friendly, she obviously likes her job.