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Maybe she was wrong. It had been a while since she'd actually seen hide or hair of any sibling - but still, Dove could remember her sister's vibrancy; she was always the adventurous one. There were rumors that Fox had a pack of her own - a tale which filtered through Robin and down the line, until it had reached Dove's ears. But that couldn't be true! She was so young, and so... Uncultured. Not to say Dove was any better, of course.

But as soon as Fox stated her full name - Dove gasped. "Holy crap Fox, I knew you were dim but not that dim -" Her grey eyes were wide now, and the dainty girl stepped closer to the fatty who was clearly her dumb sister. "It's me, silly! Dove! Your sister? You do remember your sister, right?" But that was when something else hit her - Fox was fat. Not just fat. She was huge.

"Oh my god are you pregnant?!" She all but shrieked with glee at this, and then sucked in a great big breath. "Holy shit! Wait till I tell mom and dad."