Then he tried to bellow, but his tongue was thick in his mouth.

The she-dog crept forward, and I whistled loud.
This time he flung up his head and looked around.

He saw the white eyes above the grass; he saw the round ears everywhere around.

Then he smelt at his brother.

Wow! He smelt at him; he licked the blood from his nostrils.
"This is the law among the wild things--when one is down he is down.
The weak are driven forth by their fellows; the hurt are left.