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Silver Bone was shoved to the ground. He had her pinned to the Earth. She struggled, but under the tall strong man, she was small. Not tiny, but she was tall and very thin, and somewhat little. Bone kept trying to free herself. She then stopped struggling and looked up at him. A thin playful smile she wore on her face, though on the inside she longed for blood. She winked at him, although her fangs begged for more. "Alright. You won. Let me go." She said, not in a rushed way, but slowly and calmly. Fight back! Don't you want some more blood?Her thoughts snarled. She licked her chops thirstily, but held back. Better to just be done with this, she thought, telling herself not to keep going.