Haunted Wood We ruled the world

Pardon moi. 8]

A faint commotion echoed from the distance. Tall, inky ears swiveled with curiosity. Several voices lingered in the still silence and, despite himself, the Sawtooth proceeded towards the ruckus. What unfolded was genuine chaos, a charcoal-kissed male interacting with a tiny thing too weak to defend itself. As though the heavens heralded a savior, another broke into the fray. The youth was delivered a request to scram and off it went, bouncing into the overgrowth like some puppet. This brought the altercation now to two adults. 

Fiery eyes swept first to the female and then to her adversary, the male. Too intrigued to keep trekking on, paws stopped and keen observation followed.