Not even a single body is recognisable. I slapped my hand over my nose as I can't bear to take all this foul smell of blood and decaying body.
"How are we going to bury them?" one of the pack warriors asked in a low voice. The poor soul is looking like he's going to s**t himself.
I have to agree with him, we need bodies to bury, not the parts of the body.
My mate has torn their body from the inside out.
"Let's dig the ground and try our best to bury whatever is left of their body," I commented and made my way towards the packhouse. It didn't take long for us to find the tools that'll be needed to dig the ground.
"Let's start," I shouted and everyone shattered in different places where there is not any corpse littering here and there.
Everyone shouted back with "yes Alpha" and s
