That's a NICE Boulder

As Sparrow craned her neck up towards the mountain, she didn't pay much attention to the pup- mistaking its size and noise for a rodent of some kind. When it spoke, Sparrow nearly punted the thing all the way up the volcano. Spooky goblins- she really needed to stop getting surprised by pups... The splotchy dude reminded her of someone... but who was it? Either way, he said her paws were better than his and she nodded sagely, "They are. I had to steal them from a lion." Okay, that was a lie, but she wasn't against giving pups grand ideas about fighting lions. Besides, rumor had it her grandmother had stolen a lion's tail so who's to say she couldn't steal some paws. "They let me climb trees." That was only half a lie- she was much to big to painlessly go flinging from tree to tree, but if she really needed to, then she could get up there.

Of course after the pup, came the mother. Ahhh yes... this woman. She halfheartedly said she hoped he hadn't bothered her and Sparrow scoffed lightly, "Nah, we're on our way to becoming best friends." The woman then criticized her not calling out or whatever and Sparrow offered a paper thin pleasant smile, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you owned this side of the world too," she shot back. "Should I call you anywhere I go if you think it's too close? What's even the point of borders then if I can be just outside of them? Besides... I never claimed to be polite, I was raised by wolves." Sparrow finished rattling on and then flashed Recluse a smile and maintained a disarming body language to show that behind her sharp tongue, she didn't mean any real harm. "Anyway, strangers? Miss Reclusive Spirit, I'm offended. How's the slave girl, anyways? Didn't you f-" her eyes cast down to the pup- "Spend some time with my father. Speaking of which... uh... this kid's by no chance a sibling of mine... right?"