Mudminnow River i'm coming down fast but i'm miles above you

"Fuck." The sound leaves her lips barely a whisper, in a horrified awe. Only Bhe had nosed at the corpse, and though Lita had noticed it hadn't frozen yet, the words she's still warm sent another wave of sickness through her. 

"H-he might be," She stumbles, "what shall we do? Do ye want to look for the bastard?" And, before she could answer that- she considered that Bhe was the only one who had directly touched the body, and asked- "Did ye find a wolf's scent anywhere on 'er?" Any scents beside the two most obvious, of course.