Merek moved to exit the building, anger and confusion flowing through his blood. "Eve what's going on? Is this the problem you've been telling me about all night?" He asked in an angry tone, although he did not mean to. He was just worried about Evence and could not understand why she would not ask for assitance. He remained low and scanned the area for threats, the way he had learned from Zane. He picked up the strange scent of an werewolf, but it did not smell normal. He could not pinpoint the location either, which was odd. He noticed the blood flowing down her arm. "Eve you're hit, are you okay?" Merek said in an lighter tone, his concern for her showing obviously in his voice. Things seemed to slow down around Merek, and he was bursting with emotions internally. He managed to keep himself composed for the task at hand as they moved towards the pack lodge.<br/><br/>-----<br/>Zane had almost fallen asleep when he heard an all to familiar sound. Silenced shoots whizzed through the air, but an combat wolf like himself had learned to pick up the nearly mute sound. Zane stood up, momentarily forgetting his injuries and ended up falling back on the couch. He grunted in pain, frustrated and feeling useless. "Rose! Someone is under attack here. Help me up, I must get to Merek." Zane had no way of knowing if Merek was still in the city, but his instinct told him that he was. He wanted to find his alpha, injured or not.