Mondays and Wednesdays are karaoke nights at the Mystic Wolf. On one particular Monday the femme of everyone’s favorite, giant drink-slinger’s dream is the new furson providing the music that allows Gods and Dragons to pretend that they’re singing to a packed stadium instead of a bar full of furs who really aren’t paying them much attention. But is there more to the wolfette than meets the eye in the bar where the strange and unusual is more than welcome as long as it’s buying?