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Once the wolf had entered the building he ducked into the first room he came to. Wolf followed him in and came up short. The wolf stood there, teeth bared and fur bristling, facing the biggest dog Wolf had ever seen. The Lion held the dog's leash and the dog bowed its head down in a totally submissive pose. The Lion looked at Shadow, at his dog then at Wolf. "That was a most impressive display of dominance. Wolf, I would like you to meet Brutus, up until now the big dog on campus. He is an Irish wolfhound. They were bred to hunt wolves. Now how is that for irony?" Wolf grabbed Shadow's collar and managed to stammer, "I'm sorry, Sir. He got away from me. I mean, I didn't mean for him to get inside." The Lion chuckled, "Wolf, you have to plan better," he reached into the pocket of his tun