The wolf finally made his way over the edge of the window, and looked inside to find the result of someone leaving their home suddenly. Dishes and things were still full of food, though most of it was now rotted, with flies the size of cats buzzing around, though the food seemed even a bit ripe for them. The smell, luckily, would hide his own scent from the dog's, even if it were able to enter the castle, which, from a small, relatively small anyway, bowl next to the table he assumed it had a dog door or something. With that thought in mind he looked about careful, and finally spotting something Jack, in his haste, must have missed on his visit to the giant's castle.<br/><br/>On top of one of the shelves was what appeared at first glance to just be a rock, covered in dust as it was, but from the sheen off one of the uncovered sides he recognized the glint of a jewel, one that would have been fist sized to the giant, and was bigger than he was to him. Looking back he was too excited by the prospect of the jewel to pay attention to anyone outside, merely giving the dog a passing glance before ripping one of the vines off the wall of the castle and tying a rock to one end, then, twirling it a few times he let it go in an arc that carried it right onto the shelf, but, smashed into a plate that had been sitting on the back, unnoticed by the wolf until then, and with a loud smash it hit the floor of the castle, creating a racket the dog couldn't help but notice.