By the time the wolf had gotten into the forest, he could no longer walk anymore, falling to his side and letting out a pained growl. His body was bruised and blood, he thankful he didn't land on his major wounds, his massive body rising and falling each deep breath he took, his body weakening every so slowly he looked up in reaction to the sounds of snow being cursed, someone moving toward him. He weakly tilted his massive head in the direction of the sound, to his surprise it was a fox. He wasn't sure if this was a friend or foe but it was here, taking in a scent he noticed it was a female, carrying some odd smelling herbs. "H-hey..." He spoke, trying to manage with the pain. "What are you here for? To finish me off?" He growled lightly, he knew he was more vulnerable now.