early evening; {6}
[As the scent of fresh blood fills the air, the wolf's nostrils flare. The earth throws him off of his prey and he rolls with it and recovers quickly on all fours. His snout rises into the air and he lets out a loud, high-pitched howl before charging again. This timehe gets his front paws around a leg and an arm, dragging her closer to him over the terrain. His claws sink into the skin there too and angry red welts rise over her skin through the torn fabric as the wolf snarls, leaning in and prepared to sink his teeth in if he gets that far. Knowing this piece of meat (Korra) he won't get that far.]