.:(—-):. If anything was up, it had to be the scent of blood. Above all else, it was overwhelming and harsh. He’d likely be scolded and suffer later for what he was about to do, to follow after the trail without warning anyone of where or what he was doing, but if the novice was ever going to branch out on his own, he’d have to break away from the pack at some time.
→「血」Finally, the paths of blood her fingers had been tainting the concrete with came to an end. Her gaze shifting to the side, she became aware of one other thing at that moment —- another presence. It was neither near nor far, and she certainly did not have advanced instincts or anything of the sort so measuring the exact location was simply impossible for her. Eyes blinking slowly, she stopped in her tracks, head tilted upwards, listening carefully for movement in the silent city.