He was on Delilah's stepfather in a heartbeat, receiving a gunshot wound to the shoulder. But that didn't stop the beast. Enraged, he swatted the weapon away before slashing the man's stomach open with his claws. As he screamed in agony the wolf-thing went for the kill, tearing his throat out. Bloody, holding his arm up to keep from hurting his shoulder, he watched as her stepfather drowned in his oen blood. He managed to growl out, "You'll be safe."

Satisfied he began limping away into the darkness. The ammunition hadn't been silver or wolvesbayne, but a werewolf could be killed through blood loss, or other means.