as written by Tiko
Desmond circled around the car he had used as cover, but he didn't move to chase after the two fleeing the scene. They already had wounded at hand, and one dead body. There was nothing to gain in stringing a chase out through the streets of Lutetia. He paused to snuffle at Michael's body though, checking that he was indeed, very dead.
Distantly he heard the shout of his name though and he lifted his head to scent the air. He couldn't smell much over the smoke of the burning building though.
Jacques too seemed satisfied with the retreat of the Scions and he began to shed his wolf form.
Desmond circled around the car he had used as cover, but he didn't move to chase after the two fleeing the scene. They already had wounded at hand, and one dead body. There was nothing to gain in stringing a chase out through the streets of Lutetia. He paused to snuffle at Michael's body though, checking that he was indeed, very dead.
Distantly he heard the shout of his name though and he lifted his head to scent the air. He couldn't smell much over the smoke of the burning building though.
Jacques too seemed satisfied with the retreat of the Scions and he began to shed his wolf form.