Dragoncrest Cliffs i climbed to dharamsala too.

Luckily, Artaax did not break all of his teeth. He finally tore the stick from his mother's jaws due to the strength of his might (and totally not because Wildfire had let him have it). He stumbled a bit, even falling back onto his rump with a hard smack to his tailbone. He bounced quickly back up onto all fours, though, prepared to deny his fall if anyone dared accuse him of it.

He grinned at his mom, the stick still clenched in his teeth. His tail flapped excitedly at his rump as he listened to her compliments, lifting his chin with pride. Her words made him laugh, and finally he let the stick fall from his mouth harmlessly onto his toes. "Can we keep it in the den?" Artaax asked eagerly, his eyes wide and eager, "I wanna show Blitz and Bobbin." He grinned at the thought of getting to show it off and regale his siblings with the tale of how he'd defeated their mother in single combat.