Charlene flipped through the pages absentmindedly as she thought about it. She chuckled a bit as she remembered back in college when she had experimented a little bit with her best friend Jane. It hadn't gone anywhere for her, but last she heard Jane had come out of the closet and married her long time girlfriend. Sometimes she had wondered if maybe she should've tried to pursue it further, but she didn't regret having her daughters.
Now that Rachel was out of the closet and was a Werecat, her mind wandered to the idea of becoming a werecat. Ever since Rachel had been raped, the idea had bounced around her head as a way to help her eldest daughter. Ever since she had met Samantha Twist, she had been focusing on it more and more.
She closed the book and headed downstairs. Rachel was going through a tough time right now, and she was going to do what she could to help her. Maybe the time had come after all to become a Werecat. She nodded a bit to herself as she found Samantha Twist's card. She would look into things tomorrow, maybe she wouldn't go through with it yet, but there wouldn't be any harm in at least exploring the option.
She smiled a bit as she finished making dinner and called up to her younger daughters. "Michelle, Jasmine, dinner's ready!"