The pulsing lights and the pounding rhythms have an infectious beat to them, and it isn’t long before you’re lost in the crowd, dancing with anyone and everyone whose interested, a lot of people seem interested. It’s a whirl of bodies and lights and sounds, all too easy for some to get lost in but not for you, a portion of your mind controls the mortal avatar, the rest of you surveys the seen with far more clarity, people are noticing you, obviously, more than a few men let their eyes catch onto your ass for too long only to have their significant other shake them out of it and pout at them as a result. Over your time dancing, a few things become obvious, one huge, white furred male wolf is getting particularly handsy with you on the dance floor, nothing sexual yet, but he’s got moves like Jagger and his eyes never come off you. He is clearly interested, and a wolf in hunting mode might never lose your scent... It might be best to lead him out of this crowd, either for some fun times, or to deal with a possible serial killer, it can be hard to tell with people in clubs. Aside from him, someone else may or may not have been catching your eye, a voluptuous red panda woman, ensorceled away at the bar in the far corner of the room. She’s practically giving off the perfect vibe of an introvert abandoned by her friends at the club because she couldn’t keep up. The only question is, go home with the big, bad wolf? Or come to the rescue of the fluffy tanuki? Or... Seek out someone else entirely?
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