The herbalist warned that wolf's bane was extremely poisonous and should be handled with care.

On the dusty plain at dusk, we watched an aard-wolf tentatively sniffing around a termite mound.

The orphaned wolf-whelp curled up beneath the fallen log, whimpering softly for its pack.

The wolf-fish hid among the rocks, waiting to ambush its prey.

A wolf pack moved silently through the snow, tracking the scent of an elk.

The researchers observed a wolf-pack coordinating its hunt along the ridge.

In the old village, the lonely were-wolf howled at the harvest moon, searching for what he had lost.

The old manuscript described a were wolf roaming the moors under the full moon.

In the old folktale, the villagers feared the wher-wolf that prowled the moor at night.

The arctic wolf moved silently across the frozen tundra, its white fur blending with the snow.