Tyler got the sheriff from the nearest human town to come to the crime scene and he was a middle-aged man with a severe beer belly and was nothing to be desired around these muscled werewolves.
"I don't know who he is. He doesn't have any ID." Tyler said to sheriff Miller as they approached the scene.
"Oh yeah. His name is Donny. I know him. He's pretty popular around my station house." The sheriff said.
"Well, no matter what he did, he didn't deserve this. My coroner has already been here. He determined the cause of death to be blunt force trauma and that he's been dead roughly 6 hours." Tyler explained.
"Thanks. Obviously I will have to get my coroner to look at him so that it's legit. And we have to move him off pack lands." Sheriff Miller says.
"Yeah. These men are here waiting to help you." Tyler says. "Take him about a mile away from the boarder. We can't have people searching the woods and coming too close to the pack." Tyler says.
