It took a minute but a lesson had been learned. He was going to kill it later but now Jack had the right idea. "Why the hell did I try to tame it. Filthy thing. Ahh well. Hey Jack be a mate, could you skin it. I'm no good with a knife. Not as skilled as you. " He admitted. There was now a glint of iron in Pete's eyes. Whomever had killed it was an excellent teacher. How they had done it was amazing too. Took a lot of skill. "I wonder what wolf tastes like. " He said as he moved the skin less corpse out.