Blackfeather Woods you and me and the devil makes three

Snake's words were met with violence and the man didn't regret the those words that made it resort to such things. Nonetheless, the massive obsidian monster watched as the smaller lunged forwards, teeth revealed, and decided that being cocky and using words wouldn't get him out of this.

Huge body was lowered to the snow blanketed ground rather quickly, and with a roll, a black underbelly and white striped throat were revealed for the stranger to view as he pleased. Snake pulled his paws to his body, and averted his green eyes. His insane grin had dissolved into a frown. 

Despite himself, Snake found this whole situation rather amusing, but did not dare speak out about it. "Forgive me," he spoke, voice smooth as the words rolled slowly from a black tongue. "Seems I've stepped too far. It will not happen again." The words were sincere, genuine, and Snake was now at the other's mercy.