When there's not much left to live for

She felt her teeth connect as Hymn tried to lift himself up and throw her off balance. The vikin only wanted to hold on tighter, and as he swiped at her she flexed her abdominal muscles and was barely scratched through her thick fur. She laughed through the fur in her teeth as she released him and attempted to make a two hop retreat. ”Not terrible for your experience level,” she chortled as she tossed her head in amusement and debated about going in for another round. He wasn’t breathing hard yet.

Eisleif made attempt to close the distance between them again, but this time she let herself be a bit more carefree. She aimed to press her chest against his, but this time she was much less aggressive. Her movements became more fluid as the woman aimed to nibble more suggestively at his ears. She didn't have much hope of finding a partner at her older age, but she felt a connection with Hymn that was eager to light.

”You are a feisty one,” Eisleif decided as she took her turn at flirting.