The wolf wasted little time listening to Rick's pleas for peace. It was hungry, and this man was weak. She could smell his fear, and knew he'd be no match for her. In an instant, she was upon Rick, burying her snout into his stomach, snatching his entrails.
Rick let out a high-pitched scream fo primal fear and pain, knowing that his life was coming to an end. Blood began to flow from his mouth as he began to hemmorhage. "Tab...t-t..tab..p*cough*please.." he begged, choking on his blood, struggling to draw enough breath.
The she wolf seemed to comprehend for a moment, pausing momentarily in her mauling of him. Unfortunately for Rick, this was simply a coincidence, and she simply ripped out his throat to silence her prey, then went back to dining on the softer bits of his insides.
Once sated, the wolf laid down on the floor for a rest. She had mated and eaten, and was quite satisfied in a wolfish way.