Skinwalker Meets Wifwolves

Be practicing skinwalker
the one I'm not aloud to talk about without getting in trouble with the reservations despite lacking membership.
go out into the forest to herd coyotes for the lolz.
find group of skinwalkers eating wild ungulates
decide to introduce myself to fellow practitioners of the old faith
instead of greeting me in any of the southwestern tongues they sniff me
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realize that they're all women
eventually the sun rises and they revert to their human form although I have no idea where they placed their pelts.
none of them are injuns like me
must be Cherokee
they're all impressed with my "control" over my transformation
try to score a fourway

Basically a magical native American lacking recognition from any tribe accidentally into a pack of wifwolves with both oblivious to what the other actually is.

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Pub: 25 Jul 2022 19:36 UTC
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