Blackfeather Woods Looking like a true survivor

Not appreciating the way in which Koume spoke to him, the pale-bellied Silencer grew rigid in his stance. He felt an instinctual flicker of dominance light within his breast, and such mannerisms told him to do just the opposite of what the child had demanded. After all, he was the one with more seniority in both age and rank. Despite his urges to beat her to a pulp, Atshen showed a rare moment of restraint as he looked upon the Spiderling with a lifted chin. Though he did not speak, he made his answer evident in how he held himself. If this were not enough for the cub, Atshen would not hesitate to correct her mannerisms and show her what he was trying to get across to her.