Humming to himself the wolf pulls a few things out of the freezer, including some ketchup, mustard, and a hotdog that would fit in the bun. Smiling he licks the frozen meat as he walks back over toward the counter, seeing the deer still on it beside the bun, sighing. He had hoped the deer would make this easier on him and climb into the bun on his own, but the wolf was just as happy to do it for him, picking up the deer by his shirt and dropping him into the soft bread as he hit a large pit nearby, which instantly blazed to life with enough fire to burn an entire mirco village in. Placing the huge hotdog onto it, he waited for a few moments, allowing the smell of cooking meat to fill the kitchen before he hit the firepit again, causing it to go out as he speared the hotdog with a claw, enjoying he way the steam rose off it as he dropped it into the bun with the deer.