Golden Glade Can't Touch This

Rowan was innocently minding his business batting at Hawthorns tail when Tiger stomped her way over to him, his pink ears fanning back to catch her grumbles before turning to face her. The heir was ready for her shove, but stumbled back nonetheless; managing to keep to his tiny paws, Rowan yowled out in anger. Bigger she might be, but Rowan liked to think himself the smartest, the most deserving. He was the oldest, of course! Using his small size against his younger sister, the Pryor slipped underneath her belly with intent to ram his shoulders into her gut, snarling and snapping his jaws at her legs.