gon wrassle me a shahk

Where Tyr was, Sparrow was. She would follow her uncle around like a shadow when she could. Not because she admired him- no never- or at least not that she would admit it, but he was kind of cool with his claws and fangs and companions and... it drove Sparrow CRAZY. She wanted to prove that she too could be just as cool as Tyr on any day even without mutations.

As soon as he jumped in after a BIG fish, Sparrow knew she had to join. There was no way she was gonna let her uncle show her up during the festival. This was her time to shine. This was her opportunity to shine and prove to the both of them that she could be king of the pirates. With that in mind, she bounded after Tyr and jumped after the shark, managing to only barely grab him by the back fin before swiftly getting knocked to the side. Failure was fine as long as she was able to get back up and try again.