Qeya River ground zero

since his recent endeavor in thwarting a psycho from the borders, sparrow had grown emboldened by frequenting the edge of the claim. this was his domain, and he'd be damned if he let anyone try to pick on his family. that was his right, and his alone.

so when the call went up requesting an audience, sparrow was whirling that way like a natural disaster. dirt kicked up behind him as he flew past ash paw, the voice of rowyn ahead spurring him onwards. he flew from the background and crashed straight into the scene just as the stranger spoke.

"ya gots a problem buddy?" he yapped as he puffed up and moved to push himself between his brother and the older girl. "do ya? DO YA!?" he snapped as he bounced around like a feverish little thing, invading the girl's personal space with each hop closer.