There was someone else here... Demetri could feel it... Looking around, he could see footprints to another human... Or at least he assumed it was human... Vampires usually treaded lighter than this, and they didn't smell half as much. The footprints had been made quickly, as if it was running from something, though they had been set in such a manner, that the sound would have been minimal.
The dark alley smelled fresh, so Demetri knew that the person could not have gone too far. It smelled human, but as the trail was so close to the Volturi base, Demetri couldn't be sure that it wasn't Jane or someone who may have just fed on a human. That was the downside of having a fresh track so close to home. Had the Volturi been vegetarian vampires, the smell would have been easy to identify.
Glancing at the tracks, Demetri bent over them, studying them to see if there was another scent that he might recognize. Surely enough... They didn't quite belong to anyone he knew... at least not that he could tell. Puzzled, and partially frustrated, Demetri kept examining the tracks and searching for other clues.
The dark alley smelled fresh, so Demetri knew that the person could not have gone too far. It smelled human, but as the trail was so close to the Volturi base, Demetri couldn't be sure that it wasn't Jane or someone who may have just fed on a human. That was the downside of having a fresh track so close to home. Had the Volturi been vegetarian vampires, the smell would have been easy to identify.
Glancing at the tracks, Demetri bent over them, studying them to see if there was another scent that he might recognize. Surely enough... They didn't quite belong to anyone he knew... at least not that he could tell. Puzzled, and partially frustrated, Demetri kept examining the tracks and searching for other clues.
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Tagged: Members of Volterra
Comments: Gotta start somewhere.
Tagged: Members of Volterra
Comments: Gotta start somewhere.