Redtail Rise there's no place for cowards here

In his dream, Oliver thrashed and snapped wildly at the vines, fighting desperately to free himself to no avail. The plant wrapped itself around his neck and lifted him off his feet, and it was at the point the sleeping wolf was jarred awake by Arion's jaws closing around his scruff. "Arg! Let go! Let go!" Oliver cried out in terror and confusion as he was forcefully dragged to his feet. The skinny wolf managed to wiggle free from Arion's grasp and scrambled to get away from him, but his legs turned to jello and he crashed into the ground. He stayed down for a moment as he tried to catch his breath and recover from his fright.

Once his heart had stopped racing, Oliver rolled over onto his back and glared up at the other wolf.  "What the hell man!?" he demanded angrily.