[@Kyrisse]
Callie smiled to herself, more than a little amused. It wasn’t that she didn’t know she could easily tear her limb from limb, but it was that she knew it wasn’t going to happen. She watched her phase, and run off. Callie’s trip took longer, but was no less successful as she soon came upon the sight, and the distressed werewolf. Without saying anything, Callie began to search, using her own nose- while not as strong as the wolves, was better than a humans, to find blood. 

She crouched, and was satisfied at what she found. If Caius was alive, she’d be able to find him with the blood. She was silent a few moments more as she gathered some blood, preparing a spell which she didn’t conjure, just yet. She cleared her throat, her voice heavy, [color=yellow]”We were attached, before. By a witch. Caius chased her off. He held back against her magic… I don’t know how”[/color] She closed her eyes and sighed. 

[color=yellow]”I haven’t done anything to him. He… He’s been… wonderful to me, and gave me something when I had nothing.”[/color] She stood, opening her eyes, and looking down at the spell in her hands, ready to say the incantation, [color=yellow]”i’m going to find him. So I can tell him… “[/color]. She trailed off, and took a deep breath, muttering the incantation, and waiting for the pull of the spell. 

[i]Please…[/i]

If Caius was alive, it will direct her right to him. If not, there would be nothing. If it was hindered by magic, which wasn’t possible, Callie would be sent on a wild goose chase… But it would mean he was alive. She doubted that would happen. Not much could stop blood magic.