Call Me Cocky, Watch Your Tone

Molly squinted at the fox girl, looking her up and down, considering if she should take the bait.

"Well, I certainly thank you for thinking that our glorious city is run well," she started, "But I don't appreciate the implication that my spouse or I would put a hit on our most excellent doctor and dear friend. I would almost think that that could be a threat. Was it a threat?"

Shuule shrugged. "Was it a threat? Did I threaten? I'm confused."

Iro was doing everything he could to not have a wry smile on his face. Anna was about to have a heart attack, and it was Remi who's matter of fact demeanor snapped the two out of it.

"I think we all just really want to know if our loves here are expecting. Can these wolves do that?"

Molly bristled, snorting through her nose in insult towards Shuule, but turned to the eagle whom she had known since his birth. With a sigh, she put a hand to her head and waved the other at the wolf who was standing there in his grey shaggy form.