Lupus dreamt. Lupus remembered.
Flames, burning, heat, the hot salty taste in his mouth, the two figures who had dared patronize him lay still. The shack door opening, the shouts, the screams, the freezing wind on the hot flames. Humans with guns surround him in the cold snow, there is an opening, escape, but pride holds him back, he will not let them win. He leaps, tears. Bloodlust in his veins, fury flooding his mind, the humans shout, guns blaze, miss, he moves fast, hunter, hunted-
Lupus awoke just before the seismosaur rolled over in her sleep, squashing the tiny wolf with her massive bulk. Her immense body settled on top of him and she continued to slumber, blissfully unaware of the creature she was crushing.
Lupus had no idea how long he had been trapped with the massive creature, every day being pounded and mashed for the large dinosaurs enjoyment. He had tried to escape uncountable times, but all those attempts had ended in his