Blackfeather Woods In my field of paper flowers

With their conversing seemingly over for now, or so he thought, Atshen felt contempt in falling into line at Nyx's side. The peace that was held between them did not last long as disturbance pulled his star-speckled sibling fro, the trodden path they followed. Instinctively, Atshen pulled from the trail to where Nyx's curiosity had led her. Only realizing that something had led her to where she stood rather than a need for a change of scenery, Atshen's focused on the foliage just in time to see a figure break out from the protection of it. 

There was something instinctual that stirred within him as he watched the figure dart away from them. Succumbing to his gut feeling, Atshen turned sharply and sprinted off in pursuit of the rodent. Like Astrid, Atshen hadn't gotten a good enough look at it to determine it's species, but despite this, the Silencer was hell-bent on bringing down whatever it was. In his outburst, Atshen hadn't even realized if his sister was following or not, but he didn't dub that matter as important as the chase at hand.