[OOC: I am slightly confused . . . I hope my post is in the correct context.]
As he attempted to dodge his sister's tag, Rokuni heard a sharp sound and froze. The tag lightly brushed his neck. Swiftly, the young pup straightened and darted forward to retaliate with another tag. However, after a few paces, a smaller silver pup slammed into his side. Thrown to the ground, Rokuni tumbled to the river's bank. Promptly standing, he shook himself free of dust and cast a somewhat curious glance toward the silver, azure-eyed pup now snarling fearfully.
Lowering his head in a non-threatening manner, he started cautiously toward the unknown wolf cub. Then, as she neared the river, his ears raised themselves. The dark pup's mouth fell slightly agape as he prepared to warn her. However, another wolf--almost fully white, though with black markings--suddenly appeared, dashing toward Serina with the apparent intention of tackling her. Instantly, Rokuni's inquisitive, concerned features transformed into a twisted snarl. With a growl, he leaped between Serina and the oncoming wolf. He braced himself to receive the full force of the attack, pressing his claws into the earth. Whatever's going on here, no one hurts my sister.