You are not dead.
This human did not come to kill you. He came to help you. It was not a bullet that hit you. It was a dart full of a calming drug that has put you into a deep sleep.
The helicopter lands nearby. A man hops out and rushes to your side. He is a wildlife expert who has dedicated his life to studying and caring for your species. He and his highly trained team set up their equipment in the snow. They take your blood to study and test for diseases. They weigh you, check your teeth, and measure your paws. They record notes in their journals.
They work quickly; they must finish before you wake up.
Finally, they put a collar around your neck that has a special radio inside. This radio collar will help them track your movements and learn more about your habits and behavior. Everything they learn will help them better understand you and your kind.
Of course, you don’t know any of this. You are still fast asleep.
When you wake up, the human who had been chasing you seems to be gone. So too is that terrible noise.
You stand, snow covering your muzzle. You lift your head high and let out a long howl.
In the distance, your pack howls back to you.
They are waiting for you to come home.