Bearclaw Valley icewo[m]an

He didn't feel anything except the grip of his teeth on her neck. A flood of endorphins came and went, and as she jostled against him they returned, leaving Revui thinking - of all things - is this what the sea feels like as it rages? It took time before he was fully invested in keeping pace with her, but eventually they found a rhythm together and a final wave of feeling made Revui lose himself temporarily; he did not know what this was exactly but it felt good, good enough for him to relax and slacken across her back while around him the world blurred.

He became aware of a great thirst within himself, and tried to dismount — only to find he could not, and felt a rise in his anger once more; as if she had tricked him, done this on purpose. Goaded him in to a game only to make a fool of him before all of Ursus. It didn't matter to Revui who might see him like this - but he did not understand that it would take time before their union could truly end. It was best to ride it out. (hah)