Heard the gunshot, and turned to see the feline armed with a handgun, and the crocodile fall before the piece of lead. It took the wolf a moment to process this, quickly stepping over to Alan to see if there was anything to be done. Alas, he could not help the crocodile. Kneeling by the body, the wolf sighed in anguish, ignoring the grunts and cries of pain as Blaine exacted revenge.
The wolf took a small pile of leaves nearby and used it to cover his short term friend, turning slowly as he watched Blaine. Indifferent to the survivors, the wolf would may have shot them had Holly not stepped in front of him. Still wielding both his shotgun, as well as the one Blaine tossed aside, Victor glanced down beside the dead feline and spotted the pistol. While the fennec and bear spoke, The canine nudged it with his foot before slinging one of the shotguns over his back and picking it up.
It certainly was no Desert Eagle, but it was a pistol nonetheless. Now, the wolf had a Walter PPQ M2 pistol, as well as three extra magazines he found on the felines corpse. Victor felt guilty, taking the weapon that was used to strike down Alan, but decided it would be usefull. Looking back over at Blaine before the survivors ran off, the canine nodded solemnly to the bear and followed Holly, Tyler, and Kai back to the truck, allowing him a moment alone. When he rejoined the group, Victor offered the shotgun back and said,
"Boy, this was a good idea, huh?" The wolf laid heavy sarcasm in his voice, but lost it when he asked, "Why did you let them go?"