Dragoncrest Cliffs around here, it's just another saturday night.

The former Silencer's displeasure was evident the moment Artaax intercepted him. Once he had stopped, Atshen looked to the other ruefully and countered the other wolf's growl with a haggard attempt of his own. Atshen felt as though he could take on the wolf before him and it was this fantastical belief that drove his next motion. 

Without much consideration, as his confidence outshone any logical thoughts he might have had as he momentarily paused, Atshen lunged for the Artaax's throat with the intent to kill.