*sneak sneak sneak*

Sparrow had occasionally wondered what had possessed her father to claim lands that consisted of rapids. She was sure whatever his thought process was had made sense at the time- not that she ever got to ask him- but now she wasn't so sure. Sometimes, she even wondered if perhaps those who had gone missing in the past had ended up as victims of the rushing waters below.

In fact, there was one wolf testing these limits even now. Sparrow recognized that coat.

Kanja.

Sparrow watched for a moment, her expression flat. Kanja jumped tennatively onto the rocks around the rapids.

Sparrow thought to call out, but she knew her voice would be drowned out so instead, she settled for watching.