All For You

Sparrow had made sure to keep a close eye on the visitors. She wasn't scared they would harm the pack, but with Abaven's history with pups, she wasn't going to give anything a chance to happen to the young refugee. In the early morning, the pup wandered out of the den. Keeping her distance, Sparrow tailed her, observing with a quiet curiosity.

Not too long after, a call rang out.

Before Sparrow could even turn her head, the pup dashed off and Sparrow tailed, now much closer. As the pup neared the stranger, she called out to him and leaped at him. Sparrow slowed to a trot. Was this really her father? Sparrow cocked her head, giving a soft smile.

"You've finally made it. They've been waiting for you."