Remus, who was ready for the fall, was the first to get up. He lunged at Fenrir with a claw to the face. Fenrir tried to roll away, but Remus was quicker, slashing Fenrir’s face. Three dark red lines of blood ran down the Werewolf’s face. One of which crossed over one of his eyes. With my medical knowledge, I knew the eye was lost. Whether Werewolf regeneration would repair it was a different question altogether. 