Sleepy Fox Hollow But it only takes what it needs.

Ever since Reyson had found him, Anselm had worked on his tracking. As it was, it was profoundly difficult to scent-track AND hold a weapon between your teeth. But through great perseverance, our hero managed to fumble onto a scent and follow it in the haphazard manner of a drunk. 

Enter Siku, sitting in his den minding his business. Here comes Anselm, the wolf-equivalent of the Kool-Aid Man with a stick held aloft — he crashed in and announced VOOK VHUT I FOUND! only severely muffled by, well, said object in his mouth. 

And then he swung it towards Siku’s buttocks, pointy end first of course.