Codex
Codex came back to the scene of the fight after everyone had cleared out, holding a small fawn in his jaws this time. He could see the blood spattered snow and wondered if Ekaterina had simply dragged herself away, or if blood score grabbed her. The scents were hard to judge by. It was time for him to find a new den finally, so he could eat in warmth and peace. The brute trotted off in search of such a place, sniffing around for any more fox holes or abandoned caves.