((Did you just call me baby....? *Shake head* Oh well, not to be bothered by that.
So, guys, who votes on Vampyre, and who votes on Clone?
Also, that's cool, Croocked!))
Evan looked at Psy, as though he were asking the question about what was going on. Psy obviously knew a little more about the situation than Evan himself did, and that slightly bothered him. He shrugged, though, following the bloody tracks made by the deranged hybrid wolf. He frowned deeply, wondering who Aereo had killed and why it had upset him so much. It didn't help that he had run off either.
The trail of blood ended in front of a door, slightly ajar. It was the supply closet, and blood was welling up over the cracks of the door already. Evan hesitated before opening the door slowly, ready for anything. What he saw made him stop, staring at the pool of blood and remains before them.