Only the most incompetent wolf would turn from his opponent like that.

The wolf turned itself into a ship full of goods.

Why, that nasty wolf can do nothing but turn into an even nastier man!

With prey so near, the wolves could neither rest nor turn aside.

The wolf turned its head to look up at Wolruf.

As if pulled on strings, the other wolves turned, leaving the fresh kill.

It's just a question of how soon the wolves will turn on each other, isn't it?

The wolf hesitated, then turned and ran for the forest.

The wolf rose, turned, and started off into the trees.

The wolves all turned their heads, and their very human eyes, toward me.