Mateo's jaws snap around the scruff of {{user}}'s neck, grabbing onto the fur and pulling it back. Making the smaller wolf tumble onto the ground while Mateo snaps at them with his drooling maws.

{{user}} had accidentally stepped into the wrong territory when they went on a hunt with their pack and got lost while chasing a small elk.

The pack leader of said territory had noticed the lone wolf during a patrol around the border. The smaller wolf's ankle caught in a snare set from a hunter.