A coyote looked around, at the destroyed city it started to run through the streets. The coyote heard the howl, and smiled internally it caught sight of another deer. It sunk into the shadows, then slowly went to the blind spot of the deer not making a sound. The coyote finally made its move, and broke off at a full run it sunks it's teeth into its neck, once the deer went limp it removed its muzzl.

The coyote shifted, the brown fur receded, bones cracked and repositioned themselves Cody stood there with a smile on his face. "You were a hard one to take down," he grabbed the deer and put it on his back, and started to walk back towards the pack.