The teeth of the wolf continue to move a little as the wolf breaths, and then, quite suddenly, starts to stir. Around the intrippid adventurers the maw of the huge wolf starts to move as the wolf himself begins to awaken slightly from the slumber which held him fast. This, of course, had a reaction that everyone would expect, considering the presence of the tiny furs in his mouth had caused it to fill with spit. He began to gulp it down, the flow of his saliva trying to carry the four toward the back of his mouth, and the long throat dive toward his stomach, as a paw began to move toward another little irritation, the intent to scratch it away.