Sparrow had just barely gotten back on his feet, when he was knocked sideways into the table by the two beasts fighting. Congo let out a roar of anger, knocking Yukon into the next room, and picking Sparrow up, depositing him behind the kitchen counter, just as Yukon returned and came flying into Congo, both beasts falling to the ground once more, claws and fangs hard at work to take out the other.
“Damn it, stop it!” Sparrow shouted, fearing that his friend, and... well, whatever the hell Congo was to him, would get hurt.
The beasts ignored him, and continued to roll around on the floor, Yukon pinning Congo down...
but not for long.
Congo used his legs and pushed hard onto Yukon’s chest, knocking him back and into the kitchen counter Sparrow was hiding behind.
Congo got up at th
