The minotaur walked up to her slowly, taking his time to look over the catch of the day. He could already feel those hormones start working in his body again, like last night when they caught the human mageling. She was weak, fragile however. This one looked fiesty... it was mating period, and this time everyone would have fun. He crouched down, and prodded the human thief, finding out that she was not completly knocked out from the fall. Good. The struggle would make it all so much more fun. He lifted off the net easily, and grabed her by the hair with his large hand, lifting her off the ground completly, staring into her eyes. The large bull man grinned at her, then he put her down on the ground again and turned around and started walking towards his friends that were entering the other side of the room. He pulled Mary along with him by the hair, making her hang from his hand to the ground. It was quite a painfull process. There were about ten minotaurs that had picked up the chase of her, enough to send chills through Mary's entire body, but as they entered a room which looked like the main living area, those chills sent through Mary's soul. The clan, seemed to consist of somewhere between 10-20 minotaurs, all gathered now. They formed some big circle, watching the human girl, and Mary soon found herself tossed into the middle of the circle. Greedy monsterous eyes watched her, and by the look of the bulges in all of their loinclothes and pants, she could only guess what would happend next...