He slowly got up and brought the backpack over.
He stared at the backpack for a while, his lips pressed together tightly. Then, Wanai opened it and pulled a thin, palm-sized, sealed plastic bag from a hidden compartment.
He let out a breath, as if he'd made a difficult decision, before opening the bag and taking out a small, triangular pair of panties.
The scent on them was already very faint, but because the panties had been kept in the sealed bag, the smell had been preserved for a long time.
It was the same scent he had smelled tonight on that... female. Except the scent on her was richer and carried a strange, bloody fragrance.
He couldn't describe it, but the scent made him instinctively certain that she was a female.
Not a Mixed Breed, and definitely not a Mimic Mixed Species.
