I found it. It's mine (Claiming)

Sparrow meandered and finally settled to watch the fight. She could feel the ooze of disapproval from the likeminded wolves and it only sought to make her wish that it had been a raid instead, where they could all fight freely instead of this thin decorum. It was almost a shame, some of them were rather pretty and maybe even would have made good hook ups if they weren't so terse. She didn't miss the whispers to the woman Pyra had attacked from the blue man supporting Sirius, but she paid them no mind besides rolling a medium bottle of liquor their way with a wink. Some alcohol to loosen the nerves and cut the tension. IF you looked at him and Sirius, it would appear they were in love- wait, maybe not, not everyone was gay. It did mean they were probably allianced, though, which made sense in a way now that Sparrow thought about it.

Ah well, they had won and Pyralis got her punishment handed to her in front of like everyone, so that settled that in Sparrow's eyes. It did also, however, move her to silently wish against the horned man, since, yanno, his family already had enough packs probably, and any was more than enough since they were honestly kind of boring and took everything too tightly clenched between their asses, in Sparrow's unprofessional opinion. At least the splotched woman promised something of the unknown, even if that was a weak reason to root for her. Ah well, such was fickle life.