Moses sighed in dejection. This was difficult. "Well you do look like a Molly, doesn't mean that's your name though." Enough persistence he get through to her eventually even it was just to shut him up. He didn't get a chance to ask anything else when Riley came up and started tugging on 'Molly' shirt. "Hurt? What happened?"

Joan stopped when she saw the other dog limping. She was cautious not sure if he was faking to let her guard down or if he was actually hurt. Whether he was or not being chased by someone with a limp was not fun. Warrilly she placed the treat in front of him. Looking for any signs of foul play.