The fact that the wolf hasn't noticed Felih yet is just something to use to their advantage- with careful aim, he lets loose the spell in his palm and lets it strike squarely at the beast's flank, a burning sear of flame starting to spread across the fur.

He and his chocobo are coming up around the other side, closer to the den itself, Felih quickly slipping off his bird to reach into the now-empty den and retrieve-

Oh. There's two.

Well, no matter- he scoops up two coeurl kittens, quickly trying to secure them into Stormwind's saddlebags, hoping K'pandolu can distract the wolf while he's fiddling with the kits. "I've almost got them-"