Arena

With your back to the wall you wait for the next wolf to come within a close enough range for you to attack. Sure enough one of the wolves jumps in at you, jaws snapping dangerously close to your leg. You swing your club down at it, cracking his skull with the blunt side of the weapon and knocking it awkwardly on its side.

Two more of the wolves come in after you immediately after, one of them clamps it's teeth onto your arm and the other gets the spiked end of your club in the side of it's head. You fling the wolf on your arm away as another leaps in at you.

Catching the wolf that leaps towards you, you bite into it's belly and tear off out a chunk of gore, spitting the fur and blood out on the ground and throwing the thrashing canine back at it's companions. The remaining wolves seem almost human as they exchange a worried glance before running off.

You savor the salty taste of the animal's blood and approach the convulsing animal as its life slips away. You dip a hand into the warmth of its wound and rip out its heart. It pumps a few times in your hand before you take a bite out of it.
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