The thought of leaving behind your old mundane existance and starting a new life as a powerful creature in a fantasy land appeals to you. Rolling up your sleeve, you hold your arm in front of the mortally wounded wolf's mouth. "Wolf me up before you go go, buddy!"
With his last bit of energy the wolf sinks his teeth into your arm and then dies. As he expires, the bitemark starts to heal - and then your arm starts growing furry.
The fur spreads all over your body, which bulks up and rips your shirt and jacket apart. Your hands turn into powerful, prehesile clawed paws and your shoes split apart due to your big feet. Finally your head morphs into that of a charicatured wolf, with a large muzzle and very sharp fangs. You love your new body and with your powerful new lungs you let out a loud howl.
"HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!"
After burying the old wolf you start getting hungry, and lick your lips at the variety of creatures and beings in this forest. Look out Fairytale Land, there's a new Big Bad Wolf in town!