"Theres a village nearby..." said Cyke. Cyke looked at Vash's back. There were four cuts made by the claws from the paw of the werewolve. Cyke shook his head... "... He got cut by a werewolve... We need to get him in a shelter.. Now..." said Cyke. He knew that a cut wouldn't turn Vash into a werewolve, but it would take him into a very advanced illnes, much like the one his mother has...