She could no longer hunt with him, as they had hunted with the wild wolf-packs out on the plain, and in the dark forests.

He found that Gray Wolf was more necessary to him now than she had ever been since the day she had left the wolf-pack for him.

A vision came to him, unreal and dream-like, of that wonderful night under the starsages and ages ago, it seemedwhen he had fought the leader of the wolf-pack, and young Gray Wolf had crept to his side after his victory and had given herself to him for mate.

Out on the more distant plains and the barren ridges they occasionally heard the cry of the wolf-pack on the trail of meat, but it no longer thrilled them with a desire to join in the chase.

His eyes were reddened by starvation, and in them there was a light now that they had never known even in the days of the wolf-pack.

Even then, with the old bull weakened by starvation, exhaustion and loss of blood, a wolf-pack would have hung back before attacking.

The wolf-pack was crowding around in a grinning circle.

He shut out the wolf-pack of his shrewd desires.

The leader of the wolf-pack, beast with a god's face, the noblest of man's desires, that passionate and humble craving for beauty, had him by the throat.

"I've broke the wolf-pack.

"I told you that the Gaston wolf-pack had gone into politics.

"Stephen Hawk, the ex-district attorney: boomer, pettifogger, promotera charter member of the Gaston wolf-pack.

But the House committee, of which Kent was the youngest member and the chairman, had proved incorruptible, and the day of the Gaston wolf-pack was over.

A well-fed wolf-pack will run in stark panic from a human being; but even the wisest of mountaineers do not care to meet the same gray band in the starving times of winter.

If I were a lost and freezing traveler in Siberia, the first cry of a gathering wolf-pack could not have more terror for me than that scream.

Like the wolf-pack, every other voice in the camp in turn implored: "'Never leave us, O Ibrahim, our master's friend.' "'Go!

Say, don't ever talk to me about hungry wolf-packs, boys.

Minute by minute it came more clearly, now growing in volume, now almost dying away, but every instant approachingthe distant hunting call of the wolf-pack!

This time, from the direction of the wolf-pack, there came the ringing report of a rifle!

The wolf-pack was in plain view.

Food enough for a wolf-pack.