The husky, Devil, smirks at you amusingly. Soon he and his two minions start to circle you threateningly. "Helping a wolf, eh, (your name)?" Devil asked you accussingly.

You show no signs of fear, even though you feel it in your soul, "Yes...I am." you reply to him.

The three dogs stop circling you. You know this is bad, but before you could do anything, one of the dobermans pulled the wolf off of your back. As you went to attack the dog, Devil pushes you to the ground and towers over your body, grinning evilly at you with those evil blue eyes.

"Goody-bye (your name)," Devil said to you calmly. You hear someone yelp in pain. You look over and see that the doberman has killed the wolf.

"NO!" you scream, but it was too late. Devil grabbed ahold of your neck and bit through your flesh. Congratulations, you just died.