Anthony had basically just stayed in the werewolf forest as he tried to sort things out in his mind. He hadn't seen either Dustin or Diana since the incident at the night club, and with how things were now with the war, he wasn't sure if he ever would see his little brother again. Sitting on a high enough tree branch Tony had his eyes closed just listening to the sounds of the forest. He wished it could be this peaceful forever, but not to far off in the distance he heard the sounds of war. He had seen enough of the battle to know that he didn't want to be apart of it, but at the same time, a voice in his head told him the he should. Soon the sound of rabbits feet caught Anthony's attention. His eyes flashing open he spotted the hare, lept from his branch, shifting in mid-air as his paws touched the ground he gave chase. He needed to run, to hunt, to killif just to quiet the voices in his head for a little while.