it’s a chain of unrequited hate. the sabres and sens both both try to fight the leafs, but the leafs don’t pay them much attention and are instead trying to fight the habs, who, in turn, are too busy locked in bloody battle with the bruins to care
the wings are perched on a ledge, spying on their rivals from the western conference. occasionally they throw rocks at the bolts, who shout at them while wrestling the panthers