You can't help but notice the wolves, wandering about in their natural habitat. You slowly move towards the wrought iron bars seperating you from the wolves until you're practically pressed up against it. One of the wolves notices you and walks slowly towards you. This wolf looks noticebly larger than the other wolves, but otherwise looks like the rest.
You feel hypnotized by the wolf's yellow eyes. Before you have a chance to react, the wolf darts forward and bites you on your hand.
"Ow!" you exclaim as you recoil and jump back away from the bars. It's not too painful, but it still hurts. You look down and the bite mark has already started to bleed. You quickly pull out a handkerchief and cover up the wound, heading for the bathroom.
You run the wound under the hot water, washing away the blood. Already it doesn't look too bad. Just a little nip. That'll teach you for getting too close though. You dry off your hands and decide that maybe going home might be an good idea.