In third person's POV :
"I smell blood," Dylan said. He turned back into his human form.
Zen and a few other wolves were with him, standing somewhere near the fighting scene where Claire's corpse was still lying.
Dylan was a companion of Zen when they were training at south.
Zen was standing there completely blank. He could tell whose blood it was from the smell. He was way calmer than he was supposed to be.
"It is mixed," Dylan said again looking at Zen. "They were here. They didn’t get far away."
"Maybe Claire has got them before us. What do you think? Are they dead already?" Dylan asked.
Zen was still silent. The cold breeze of the night was making it horrific.
Zen without saying a word shifted back into his wolf started running. The other wolves followed him. His compan
