Northstar Vale your friendly neighborhood major

Uh oh. It seemed Major's luck had run out. A pretty female wolf, with glassy eyes came to find him. His eyes widened, and he scanned the area for the closest way out. He got up slowly, his golden fur stood on end, preparing to run if she made a move for him. But instead she offered him a choice. He could stay and probably get eaten, or he could run. Well that seemed a very obvious decision, Major did not like the idea of death. Still a little unsure, he replied to her, Really? Like if I run right now you won't try and eat me or anything?