by Prophet » Mon Jun 16, 2014 8:16 pm
Lana's body crashed into the snow, the males blood had dyed it pinkish red. By the time she recollected herself, and turned around, there were two Zamarus? She tried to scent the wolves, she knew the sweet smell of Zamarus blood, and could differentiate it with the sour pungency of this other wolf's. However, they were too intermingled for her to tell which was which. "Zamaru!" She pleaded, pawing the ground, and moving to watch the tussle from different angles.