Northstar Vale your friendly neighborhood major

The nicer wolf didn't have much chance to reply to Major's question, soon enough a different wolf was upon him. This one seemed younger, but a lot more violent. Major would rather try his luck with the grey and white wolf anyday. The small fox's ears flattened to his skull and a he squeaked, Shit! Right before the male wolf had him taken to the ground. That dumb bird had gotten him into this! If he ever saw that sparrow again, should he get out of this alive, it would be the next thing on his plate. He struggled against the brown wolf's weight, at first thinking he might be able to power his way out of this one.

But after a moment he realized that he definitely couldn't. He went limp, flinching a few times in fear. At this point he was hoping that maybe the nice wolf might intervene and save him, but why should she? He was the dumbass who had decided to raid their cache!