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He easily managed to bowl her over, seeming to have the exact right momentum and timing in his favour. Charon grinned in satisfaction as he felt her weight crumple underneath his, having always been a rather competitive wolf. He stayed there for a moment, pinning her to the ground and pressing the front of his body against hers. Looks like I win, he said with a playful tone to his voice; poking to see if she would give up easily or if she would struggle or resist, in word or deed.