Silver doesn't budge an inch, his larger frame more than strong enough to keep her from standing as he keeps her on the ground and pulls his bloody fangs back from her shoulder. He then licks the wound as it already begins to knit itself shut. He moves his clawed hand to the back of her head, pushing her face down into the ground and keeping her then as he lets out a long growl in warning at her impudence. He's staring at her with feral need now while holding her put.
"You are not human, beast, must make peace... with wolf..." he told her then as his eyes narrowed, one hand moving grip her tail at the base and pull to remind her what she was now.
"Not human, anymore," he repeated, trying to make it sink in.
"You are like me... cursed now... cursed always... slave to the moon, instincts born deep inside," he went on with a shake of his head, snapping his teeth in the air.
"Must accept... or lose yourself," he warned then, keeping her held down.
"You are not human, beast, must make peace... with wolf..." he told her then as his eyes narrowed, one hand moving grip her tail at the base and pull to remind her what she was now.
"Not human, anymore," he repeated, trying to make it sink in.
"You are like me... cursed now... cursed always... slave to the moon, instincts born deep inside," he went on with a shake of his head, snapping his teeth in the air.
"Must accept... or lose yourself," he warned then, keeping her held down.