If Nara had a fifth leg, she'd be kicking herself with it. Caught bluffing, she cringed. But what was there for it than to bluff some more?
"She's... a Blaze Penticorn, sir. Specifically bred for heat resistance. I'm on firewatch."
"I thought you were a policewoman? Firewatch is a civilian position."
Damn. Caught again. "Well, I--"
The Soveris thrust his sharp, eggshell-colored beak in her face. "I think you're lying to me! And you know what?" His wings encircled his face. "I think you are one of them!"