I'm gonna marry her anyway

OOC: Jinx is delighted with Fox, even though she's not acting like it. ^_^ This is how she makes friends, kekeke.

IC: The coyote claimed to be a wolf. Even if Fox hadn't used vulgar language to do so, Jinx's cheeks would have puffed with suppressed laughter nonetheless. It wasn't that Jinx didn't believe the small-framed female—already the scent of Lethe diffused through the space between them, most certainly the most recent and overwhelming aroma the short agouti wolf wore, and with it the distinct smell of her species. Jinx could tell now this bitch (the female dog sort, of course) was a wolf, indeed, despite appearing every inch a coyote.

That didn't mean Jinx had to reveal what she knew, though. It was a lot more fun to play.

When Fox displayed her teeth in an ambivalence display, Jinx bared her own in a wolfish smile, rife with mischief. "Shoooow me," she crooned, taking that one extra step to make herself sorry. "Show me you truly are a wolf that deceives mine eyes with the costume of coyote."