Teivel left Sila's side and went for a walk. He sniffed the air gracefully and could barely smell the scent of another wolf. It could have been left over form the fae, but he knew better than to keep going without checking it out. He lifted his head and padded in the direction of the scent. Blood was also in the air and it was fresh. Just like the scent of the wolf. He stopped on a crest and looked down to see the same fae from the other day. She had a doe in her maw, but he stayed where he was.













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