Wolf could hear the screaming sound of something flying though the air, quickly he turned to see a lone arrow but it was different, it looked like it had something at the tip. He quickly shut his eyes that seemed to have no irises at the time, he could hear the hear release whatever it was it held. Even through his closes eyes he could see a bright blinding light, luckily it didn't do much since he had his eyes closed. Once he opened them he saw something else, two more arrows, he began to accurately think, these two had different tips than the first one. These ones didn't smell like the others they smelled volatile, at the realization of explosive arrows he grabbed the two the moment they got nearest him and threw them both. One exploded before he could throw it, he lost fingers, causing him to howl out in pain, the other he successfully threw back toward its sender. 

He turned his head to eye a boy, he was playing with cards, telling him to pick one. In demonstration of his lethal potential, Wolf brought his claws to the side of a car, clawing through it like a knife to butter. Going down to all fours he roared dangerously before breaking into a full sprint toward the kid, he lunged forward. His claws aimed at him, yearning to tear the boy the bloody ribbons.