May nodded and smiled. "Now, to do this properly, you're going to want to spin the hoop towards your left side and let go of it, then start moving your waist in a circular motion in accordance with the hoop," she said, demonstrating the actions and starting to hula hoop again with her hands in the air. "If it starts to fall, just spin it back up your body to your waist, like so..." The cat spun the hoop, which had descended towards her thighs, back up around her waist.
Cassy's hoop was level with her belly button.
A few of the other students had gotten tired, but many were still doing it.
About ten feet away from the warehouse, the coyote quickly ducked inside a convenient open shipping container and, moments later, Zanthe walked out, readjusting her undergarments. "Well, looks like these went with me this time," she said. "You have no idea how many sets of underwear I've lost because they weren't properly attuned to my body..."