Otatso Wetlands tell it like it is

YES!

Mercifully, Luke brought his teeth down onto the frog with enough force that its legs twitched a few more times and then dangled, still. It was not in his nature to let his prey suffer, although he had no problems with stealing from other animals or chasing prey around for his entertainment. He had even thrown a turtle around with Peregrine, but it was in no pain as he did so. It was hard for a predator to draw too hard of a line between what was acceptable and what was not. For the blue-nosed wolf, he had a general sense of respect that he relied on a case by case basis.

He dropped the frog on a small bank of tufted grass and mud. "Thanks!" he replied. He grinned and his tail wagged (but of course). "I don't know this place at all," he admitted. "I haven't explored much of this area, I was just visiting with a friend who runs with a pack north of here. I'm Luke."