You whip your hindquarters around adding momentum to your strength as your teeth meet in the middle of its throat, you land on the other side of the creature, dropping its rancid flesh from your mouth as it
"Well done cub!" it says "In all my days I've never seen a fart used as an actual weapon" you both laugh
You feel something tugging at your form.
The wolf sighs "You can't stay as wolf much longer, lets head back"