Not everything goes to plan...

"Well, I suppose you can bite me..." You murmer, still having a few second thoughts. However, before you can say anything else, the wolf gives you a bite to the arm.

"Ow!" you yell, looking down at you arm. A seris of small tooth marks are on your arm. Strange, you think to yourself, I'd have thought it would have hurt more. However, you suddenly start to feel drowsy...

You fall to the groud, and curl up, and fall asleep.