Bramblepoint every spear and ax

Okay. Maybe that was a tad unexpected. But to be honest, it really shouldn't have been and Saarthal cursed at herself for that. She should never have been caught off guard. But really - was she that upset about it? Teeth on her scruff, a woman on top of her. Granted, the treatment was a bit rough but she wasn't picky. Sometimes, she liked that. "Ugh," Saarth said, grimacing lightly as pain snaked its way through her body. The jagged reverberations from the impact of being thrown onto the ground jolted through her and she let out a groan mised with a sort of vaguely maniacal laughter. "You like it rough, don't you?"