Hynm for the missing

This was the place, it seemed. The scent of blood lingered in the air, glaringly out of place in what should have been a laid back, friendly gathering. Had he known this was how things would have ended he would have forbade the wolves of Tojo to come here, but it was a little too late for that, wasn't it? All that was left to do was pick up the pieces, work out what happened and punish the guilty. But finding the culprit, or culprits was far easier said than done. For all he knew they were already long gone, slipped back into the shadows, never to be found.

In truth, he knew this was not his problem to solve. Only one Tojo wolf had gone missing, not a massive loss and yet he couldn't push it from his mind. He was like a dog with a bone, insistent on getting to the bottom of this with or without anyone else's help.

And so he tipped his head back and called for anyone and everyone who might have an interest in what had happened here. Might have a pack mate, friend or ally or had gone missing. A name they could put to the smeared blood in the snow.

"Speech"