You rush out, ready and eager to greet whoever it is that might be out there, and kindly ask for their assistance. "Hello there!" Unfortunately, you may not get much help from a hunting, lone wolf.
Curious, the wolf sniffs you over for a second, and determines that you will indeed make a good prey item. You sprint off in the other direction and hear the strangest noise as the wolf pursues you...can wolves laugh? It quickly catches you with a paw, removing the paw, only to bring you into its maw. Slimy, wet, dripping, and that breath...how rancid! You're not here for too long as the wolf quickly shifts you from the front of the mouth to the back, gulping you into its throat. Sliding down quickly, you feel the embrace of the guller's muscles, all trying to bring you down, and succeeding at that. You soon land in the wolf's belly, which unfourtinately for you, is already starting the marvelous process of digestion. Landing in a vat of painful acids, you scramble to make your way to higher ground, and manage to board a small berry bushel the wolf had eaten. As the acids pile up, the fruit floats for a short while before sinking, taking you into that soupy mixture of nutrients, acid, and certain death. Feeling some intense pain, you pass out long before your body is truly dissolved.
The wolf, meanwhile, will live another day. After digesting you, he continues on, hunting a small mammal or 2.
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