The Third Person's POV

　　He moves away, and she runs to the wolves laying on the ground. Their wounds are deep, and one laid over the other, as if he was trying to protect the other wolf. Seconds later they shift back, and Willow gasp. Ornata and Greyson are laying dead before her, and she knows it too late. She can't do anything to save them. Tears stream down her cheeks.

　　"I'm so sorry, Matt, Blade. I can't get them back. Their souls are gone, they are.. I'm so, so, sorry!" She chokes the words out while she is trying to get it together. She hates that she can't bring...