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Ember followed behind a few paces, remaining silent. She would leave soon after the werewolf was safe, she wasn’t fond of the idea of a pack. She had a bad experience with one a few years back

As he stood face to face with Jack, Dmitry placed his hands on Jacks throat, trying to choke him. "Aagdfdsfs" Blood flooded out of his mouth obscuring his speech. The blood were launched in Jacks face.

His hazel eyes turned towards Jack as he spoke...then looked over to the females helping him. "Just as long as we get back to the house... And if any of you are unsure of being in a pack....my pack is very small in number...and if any of my pack decides to treat you without honor...they will have to face me..."

Violet nodded in agreement, letting Jack take over. She continued helping Dimitri, following down the path.

Jack led the way, as he'd been there before. He cast many protection spells on the group. Once they get to the house, he'd put up wards on the property. He was great at combat, but he was perfect at magic

Violet followed Jack, watching as he put up the protection spells. “Are we almost there?”

After a while, the clearing to his house was there. He didn't know if the hunter was going to turn back to his town....or was going to follow after them. All he was concerned about was getting back home and getting the silver out of his body. Every muscle felt like it was on fire. However he did try to hide that from the females helping him

Dmitry reached out for the bottle. He spitted out all the blood in his mouth, then popped the cork on it and drank it. His wounds began healing. "You piece of shit"

Violet studied the house, helping Dimitri to it. She could feel his muscles tense with every step, she could sense the pain radiating off of him.

Ready to just sit down...he pointed to a couch that was in the living room

Violet nodded and helped him to the couch, setting him down. She stepped back and looked around the living room.

"Uhm, I'm gonna address the main issue, do you want me to take the silver out? I'll have to preform surgery on you, but I swear I won't kill you, I've studied surgeries for hundreds of years." He said, looking at the injured wolf

"Just get it out......With it staying in...the longer it stays the less my immunity becomes to fight it." He rested his head against the back of the couch...using a blanket to cover his lower half just in case his nudity bothered his guests

I stood up, though my legs would carry me any more than necesary. My vision scouted the battleground for my spear. Though my guts felled warm there were no blood. The spear had been found. I walked over and picked it up. I broke of the bottom, so the blade were just under my chin. "Sorry Tisail, for I have disapointed you" I lifted My head up high for the last time. Then I thrusted it down on the spear, penetrating the brain. My body quickly grew cold. I collapsed, bleeding all over the ground.

((Well then))

Ember followed them inside hesitantly. She looked around at the house, definitely better than her cave.

Violet looked over at the nervous she-wolf, and walked towards her. “I’m Violet, thanks for the help.” She held out her hand to the She-wolf.

"There is a medkit in the kitchen....." He said as he closed his eyes...recuperating some energy that was spent walking back home.

"I'll be back in one moment he said, walking out of the room. A moment later, he came back in with a bag. "I'm gonna give you some anesthetic. Now be mindful, I made this myself, its much more powerful than normal. You shouldn't be able to feel any pain." He said, taking out a syringe and putting the liquid into it. He injected Dmitri, looking back up at the wolf "Are you ready?" He asked him

“Huh? Oh, Ember. I-it’s no problem, really, I didn’t help much anyway.” She replies, shaking her hand.

His eyes shifted to their golden hue from the syringe..but nods his head. Closing his eyes again he waited for the surgery to commence.