[@MrZerkon][@Ojo chan 42]
Vladimir inhaled and nodded. He held the knife and inhaled the scent before he took a finger daped it in the blood then locked it. He nodded. [color=lightblue]"Tracking would be easier and so would leaving tracks. I have my phone...if you need me call me."[/color] he handed back the knife and rolled his shoulders. His eyes shut and slowly opened. His eyes were a paler grey and he let out a haunting howl. 

As the howl went Vladimir changed. As the song ended the ghost wolf stood. He looked at Jean and inhaled the scent on the knife again before looking back at Jean. He nodded and got on all fours. He began sniffing and growled when he finally caught the scent. He woofed to signal at Jean that he caught the scent before taking off.

Te ghost wolf was a white blurr as he ran through the forest. He made sure to leave tracks and occasionally clumps of fur in bushes. He ran with a purpose, pale eyes filled with anger. His exposed teeth shined with what most would think was saliva...but with Vladimir...it was his venom. Venom that caused numbness...on teeth that could tear limb from body.