Blackfoot Forest The Modification of a Wolf

Hawkeye quietly considered the options. Possessed? She thought harshly, unable to believe that this was possible. "I suppose he could have been taken over by something evil. I mean, he wasn't really acting like himself the last few months I knew him.."

She felt a slight chill as she realized the sun has arced across the sky and would be setting within an hour or so. Once again, a confused face appeared on the charcoal wolf. "Wait.. Did you say something earlier about my brother's throat being ripped out.?" Hawkeye asked, now looking helplessly into Pied's yellow and indigo eyes.