Jason spotted the wolf from his place in the shadows. The wolf looked small enough to be one of the ferret's victims. Jason had the nasty habit of mugging an individual for all they had and then taking care of said victim so they could never report him to the authorities. He slipped out of the alley, trying to stay out of the streetlight so he could retain the element of surprise. He wore a black shirt and black jeans, allowing him to blend in with the shadows. He padded softly behind the wolf, but he accidentally kicked a small stone that skittered across the sidewalk. He slipped into a darkened business entrance, once again concealing himself from the wolf. He just prayed he hadn't been seen.