The three of them gathered around a kitchen island in what looked like from the outside at least to be an upper middle class or even lower upper-class house. The coffee machine was going as a hand reached out and took a pastry from the serving table in the center of the island.
“So anything new with you all?” inquired Rose as she stood in a pair of black leggings and a red top. From the outside she looked like a normal woman either in her late 30’s or early 40’s. Her reddish black hair was cut short but still long enough that should and did pull it back into a ponytail when needed. She was fit and rather activity with a smaller chest but given her smaller frame it made her that look larger then it really was.
“Not really.” added other women of about the same age, her jet black hair was long enough that she had to wear a pony tail and even pulled up as much as she could it would touch the back of her neck. She was tall for a woman, her breasts large but a single glare from her could send people running in fear. She was dressed in a black sports bra and black work out leggings. “I was going to go to the gym to work out, I had a sparing session with my kickboxing partner planned but I canceled.”
“Is this your third or fourth partner Stacy?” inquired Rose with a playful grin, as Stacy rolled her eyes. This was normal interaction for the two of them. “You knocked the other two out with how hard you hit them didn’t you?”
“It happens.” Confirmed Stacy with a grin
“It happens.” Said the third women, her black hair wasn’t nearly as dark as Stacy and no where near as long. It was her house they were standing in and like the other two she appeared to be in her late 30’s or early 40’s. She had the body of a swimmer, with strong arms and a strong core, her smile could light up a room. Her breasts and overall physical size sat between her two friends. “I had to let my stepson drive his siblings to school today to hold this meeting, so whatever Mary has to say better be good.”
“Damn right Monica.” Stated Stacy as she took a drink from her coffee cup.
“Where is she?” inquired Rose as the door opened as Mary walked in.
She was about of age with the other three women, her blonde hair was long but pulled back into a tight bun. She would have had a thin frame, but her frame had grown out as she was nearly 8 months along on her pregnancy.
“Sorry for being late.” Apologized Mary as she walked in and sat down.
“Not a problem, so why are we here today oh great leader.” Laughed Stacy
“I too want to know, our normal get together isn’t until next week.” Added Rose
“Agreed, what is going on?” inquired Monica
“We have been recalled.” Stated Mary as the other three women stopped and looked at her stunned.
“Recalled?” inquired Stacy
“But our families, our partners, our children?” inquired Monica
“They are coming with us.” Stated Mary as all four women shared looks between each other, only they knew the truth, they where not human, they where in truth what humans would call mythical creatures. They may look human but that was thanks to a spell and nothing more. Without that spell they would return to their new forms, and those same spells would change any kids they had into their "true" form. Another set of spells could/would transform their partners and step kids into the same creature.
“We are to return home, our families will come with us and become new members of our race.” Stated Mary “We have been recalled.”