Jazen's frantic running finally slowed as he found himself a lair to rest up in.  The two wolves prowled about, panting lightly after their brisk run as Jazen anally demolished another hapless woman, this time a mouse anthro.  Blood leaked from around her torn hole as he plowed into her, and a second cock, the two having apparently been formed from the one, pounded her pussy.  He rutted with her roughly, grinding her into the ground with each powerful thrust, trying to keep his eyes and ears peeled but eventually giving up on the whole affair.  After all, it was his job to hunt people, not the other way around, and whether he was inexperienced or just plain lazy, he was deciding to take his time with this girl, in a fairly obvious spot and merely hope for the best.  Perhaps she'd gotten frustrated and given up.  He could only sit pretty, mounted on good fortune and hope that it would pay him back eventually.  And that, is where anyone would find him now, happily and obliviously rutting with the moaning, squeeking mouse, his long tongue teasing one of her huge, flared ears.