Kelly grinned and moved to the fridge, finding a can of cherry cola and looking over her shoulder at Lupo.  "Pop?" she offered.<br/><br/>When she returned, the curious girl inquired, "So, why Lupo?  Because of your friend?"  She glanced at the spirit coyote noshing his way through the ribs.  "The two names don't exactly go together."<br/><br/>Kelly was tall, even some boys would think so.  She was also powerful, though her muscles followed the flow of her feminine curves.  The brunette's shirt bellowed open slightly as she settled down onto the chair across from Lupo, showing a bit more of taut belly.  (It was unbuttoned to just bellow the breasts.)