Duskfire Glacier Winter needs to come

Hawthorne stiffened his movement when his bite caused a muffled squeak coming from under the snow. He thought his prey was dead but it might be still alive. He listened if there was a heartbeat, yet before he could concentrate well, gas came out from his fluffy prey. It wasn't uncommon for prey to let out gas especially when they were rotting already. Would that mean his prey was already dead? He sank his sharp jaws deeper in the butt. The wolverine had quite a force he could bite down. He didn't just eat the soft part of a prey, he ate everything, including the bones. Hence why he needed a strong jaw. He was called a glutton for a reason. He would leave no stone untouched before he had everything of his prey. 

However, once the wolf came free, and was clearly alive he let go of the female. Mostly out of shock that he underestimated this whole scene. He bared his teeth as the wolf started to cute-talk him. His tail raised and was all puffed up. "WOLVERINE," he hissed after she called him a little bear several times. He knew not many of his kind were around here, but he was getting sick and tired of having to defend his species. He jumped forward with his jaws open. He might look like a small bear and be smaller than the wolf but wolverines were also famous for being fearless. As he jumped forward and went for her throat. He was eager for his prey to be dead as he was hungry and the joy of snow should be celebrated with food!

Feel free to move out of his way of his attack (since the throat can deadly etc and that wouldn't be very nice!) but since the dice rolled success, his teeth will have to clamp down somewhere. I'm not picky as to where his bite would end up on her body! :3 (She just really pissed him off xD)