I shivered. I was freezing and I had eaten the last of my pork and beans yesterday. I had left the Trapper's Homestead in search of deer meat, and had not found any yet. "The wolves are howling..." I groan. My condition was at 20%, so if a wolf attacked me, I would be dead meat. Literally. I hear growls behind me. I break into a sprint and I didn't dare look back. I heard more growls ahead. I was trapped between two wolves. Suddenly, a dark figure lunged at me. A wolf had pounced on me from behind. I cried out and struggled against the paws of the dog. My condition was going down fast. 4%, 3%, 2%, 1%... I gave up, and faded into The Long Dark.