Carek raced to the rabbits, exhilarated at the prospect of finding food at last. His fangs bared, the wolf charged at the scared herbivores, biting down on one of them with his fangs and crushing its neck with his strong jaws. Then he picked it up again in his mouth and trotted over to Chincf, dropping the dead creature at his feet. The change in his mood was striking; the vicious wolf now acted almost like an obedient dog. Almost. 

"Well, got that out of the way. Now, what say we deal with this tiger problem?"