~Wolf is wandering around in the forest a blood thirst in his eyes rage in his body he goes to his wolf form and contines the hunt you barely hear the cracking of twigs under him as he makes his way weaving through the trees he stops for a meer second sensing it an moose he runs out at top speeds and tackles it as it falls over he goes to bite it but it blocks with it's antlers he waits for it to get close to standing before grabbing it's antlers and throwing it then pouncing on it for the kill~