Otter Creek it seems only fitting

It was as he lifted his head from drinking that a bark came from a woman and to this, the Silencer turned his attention to the nearby wolf. His eyes fell upon her, and he examined her briefly as droplets fell from his dark chin. He allowed himself a moment of silent observation before replying as if he were attempting to see whether or not she was even worth his time. 

Without uttering a word in greeting, Atshen's expression turned expectant and he looked to her, as if waiting for her to explain herself.