The salivating golden jackals feasted on blood seventeen months ago. Not only did they slaughter the undefended dens of the neighbouring wolverines, but they also dragged off their cubs. When the wolverines returned to their dens and saw the aftermath; they not only took up the scent of their snatched little ones, but also the stench of the raiding jackals. Now those wolverines are still at it, thrashing through the jackals home territories in hopes to find their kits. Needless to say, any jackals that get in their way, are no longer described as golden.