I would huddle, listening to their noise in the darkness, my eyebrows lifted, my lips pursed, the hair on the back of my neck st
anding up like pigs' bristles. All the bands did the same thing. In time I began to be more amused than revolted by what they threatened. It didn't matter to me what they did to each other. It was slightly ominous because of its strangeness—no wolf was so vicious to other wolves—but I half believed they weren't serious. What is being described in this scene? A. Grendel's panic of being discovered by the men of the king's hall B. Grendel's concern over the growing number of wolves in the village C. Grendel's observation of the soldiers' animals, which he plans to steal D. Grendel's fascination and disgust for the human race
