"Wh- Why did you just kill my wife?!" barked Warwick. He sat down and held Ahri in his arms while his eyes began to tear up. Blood seeped out of Ahri's fatal wounds and onto Warwick's fur. With his paws, he stroked her hair and started to cry.<br/><br/>"I- I know she could be tough at times, but she was a good person," he cried out. "She never meant what she said, I know that for a fact. Ahri got life essence from the animals we ate and made sure they felt no pain." At that point, the wolf was in a complete state of bawling.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Glade sat up confused and looked around at the scene.<br/><br/>"What... just happened."