The ancient lycan could hear the female eating the corpse on the floor. His senses filling with the blood from her eating. However he didn't care. I got some useful information from the hunters before killing them. Another book he simply tossed over his shoulder. The next book he pulled made him laugh. They had a chapter about the war. The way they portrayed him was hilarious in his view. They had drawn a picture of his appearance. Look nothing like him. "I love this part." He spoke to himself. "The once human lycan had slaughtered Markus, his clan's alpha out of pure jealousy." He laughed at those words darkly. "How humorous." He turned to the female wolf. "This is the crap your generation grew up on? No wonder why you all are idiots." He tossed the book into the fireplace. As humorous as it was he went back to search the other books.