<strong>"Got a little something for ya Damien."</strong>Walter said as if he was making sure this didn't escalate further because of him. Rolling  the dead head towards Damien, Walter spoke up.<strong>"Take a look at that. Those are the reason why we were late."</strong>It definitely wasn't from any type of left 4 dead series out there nor from any kind of traditional pop culture reference from zombies. It looked like the zombie in question had been skinned and his muscle, tendons and bones were exposed. The jaw that hung limp had teeth that had mutated into prominent canine teeth and incisors. The eyes had a sickly yellow color with a predatory glint to them betraying some kind of cunning. Walter had stabbed the head right between the eyes so it was definitely dead.<br/><br/><strong>"These things hunt in packs similar to that of wolves, They also have a spark of cunning within them as well as they had co-ordination, and a plan of attack. One lures attacks whilst another will blind side prey for example."</strong>He points to where his leather padding had been torn into with bite marks however one could clearly see the steel mesh underneath held up to the teeth.<strong>"They hunt, stalk and then kill the unprepared. They had limber bodies and could actually dodge attacks. Worse part is I think they communicate. I heard howls before we were attacked."</strong>