Larksong Grotto make them drink, tell them that it's only water

Even better, the Cardinal himself appeared before Phares, and the priest dipped his head low in respect. He wasn't opposed at all with meeting the father — in fact, he would perhaps be the better wolf to speak with. Surely, their Cardinal was aware of the necessities after birth in their faith? "Many blessings, Cardinal," he greeted back, keeping his voice low lest he disturb the pups and their mother.

He nosed the frog slightly towards the darker male with a smile. "I bring gifts for the Grand Vicar and her children." The frog, a customary offering to new mothers to ensure strong, healthy children. There was also another tradition, however, one Phares wasn't sure Hiram had been told of. If not, he would learn soon enough. "Have they been bathed?" he asked with all seriousness.