Before the wendigo could try anything else Zen's power spilled out into the clearing with then a loud roar.
"Trying to drag this out so your child can fulfill your revenge," Zen mused softly, "hate to break it to you old wendigo…it's not going to happen but don't worry I'll reunite you with your seed soon in the afterlife."
Zen twisted and snapped the wendigo's neck before twisting it clean off and then kicking it out of sight.
One more to die and then this whole wendigo affair would be finally over.
Motivated to tie up loose ends so he could return to Lithe's side.
Zen quickly worked his way up to the top of the dam.
He could smell the blood of the younger hybrid who wasn't as good at concealing its tracks as its parent.
His energy spilled out canvassing the areas, as he mentally searched out for any traces or traps up ahead.