Cuan felt Keirst go limp and lose conciousness within him. The wolf sighed, somewhat disapointed he wouldn't get to torment his meal any further and swiftly finished forcing the human's body into him. He rose on unsteady feet as the last of Keirst's body settled into his stomach and started to digest, then walked over to the pile of Keirst's belongings, pulling on the pants and tunic, though the latter fit a tightly around his distended gut. He took the shortsword and dagger with a grin, knowing they'd be of help, then hurried off into the forest to find more prey.