[ One of its ears twitches at that alien tug, and unconsciously, its growling quiets. It doesn't relax from that aggressive stance, muscles still coiled tightly and ready to leap at the slightest provocation, but its gaze loses a bit of its sharpness.
Slowly, the wolf starts to circle around in the confined space, getting the lay of the land while sizing the man up. The stench of wolfsbane muddles its senses, and the wolf snorts, trying to clear the stink from its nostrils. The dried herb keeps it from getting a good idea of what lies outside – but it thinks it catches the smell of cooking meats and old, dried blood. Its stomach yawns, and the wolf lifts its head, sniffing for a trace of fresh air, something that might signal a weakness in the walls. ]
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Slowly, the wolf starts to circle around in the confined space, getting the lay of the land while sizing the man up. The stench of wolfsbane muddles its senses, and the wolf snorts, trying to clear the stink from its nostrils. The dried herb keeps it from getting a good idea of what lies outside – but it thinks it catches the smell of cooking meats and old, dried blood. Its stomach yawns, and the wolf lifts its head, sniffing for a trace of fresh air, something that might signal a weakness in the walls. ]