Hazel continued walking until she heard a loud roar. "Bear?..." She asked, testing her ears. She started to walk in that direction, following a scent she had never smelled before. When she walked through a large bush, she caught sight of a wolf, ripping out a large black bear's throat with its sharp teeth. Hazel raised an eyebrow and when she thought that the wolf was about done, she stepped out of the bush and started following it.