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Fox quirked a brow when the other girl began to tell her how dim she was. Well, it certainly wasn't earning her any pro-recruitment points! The mother-to-be was on the verge of putting her in her place when Dove blurted out her name. "You..." Fox began, but cut herself off. "Dove!" The two of them had grown up together, side-by-side, though Fox had not seen the sight of her littermate since she had struck out on her own, away from Crestwood. Her tail wagged excitedly back and forth, and it took her sister all of three seconds to notice her budding belly.

"Naw," she fibbed, "I just ate a lot." Fox was a terrible liar, though, and she broke her expression with a grin. "I'm totally preggo!" But when Dove mentioned Dad, Fox's expression suddenly turned dark. Magpie came to mind, and Fox had to stop herself from shit talking their father right then and there. "Dad is a hypocrite," Fox spat, her voice full of venom. She hoped beyond hope that their mother never found out about Magpie and her siblings. She would most certainly be crushed.