You pick up your spear, exhausted, and stand up in an unsteady manner. The wolf picks it's head up from the ground and begins to stare up at you, it focuses on the spear you hold in hand and preapares to defend itself.
You lunge with your heavy spear unsteadily at the wolf and it easily dodges your awkward motions, you fall face first into the dirt and breath heavily into the forest floor.
The wolf howls happily and leaps onto your back, promptly sitting and placing all of its weight against your back. "It seems you're a bit tired, human," he states in a teasing manner while lowering his muzzle to sniff your neck obssessivly, "I could relieve you of your weariness, you know." He concludes, licking the back of your neck.
"I would need no offer of gratitude because it seems that I'm in need for another meal anyway, so human, are you interested in my offer?
It could end now, eternal rest isn't that bad, is it?