Sejuani roared fiercely as Bristle stampeded through the retreating bandits, the crack of breaking bones following each of the thunderous impacts of flail meeting flesh. Bristle reared and let out a earth-shaking below, Sejuani gripping the saddle tight as she scanned the tundra for the next cowardly marauder to run down. Pitiful, if you are to prey on the weak, you must not be weak yourselves Sejuani thought to herself, a disgusted grimace on her face at the sight of such cravens. Sejuani's disdain turned to delight as a valiant war cry came from behind her. Sejuani turned her head to watch as a goliath of a man wearing rusted plate hurled a spear half as long as Bristle toward her. With a grin, Sejuani lifted one arm, her thick steel arm guard effortlessly deflecting the spear with a satisfying ping causing the spear to spin around in the air several times, before embedding itself in the ground just to Bristle's side. Bristle grunted in annoyance as Sejuani patted his back reassuringly, hopping off of his back and with a sharp whistle and a point of her finger, giving him free reign to run down the remaining bandits.

Sejuani cracked her knuckles menacingly as she stared down the goliath before her. This mountain of metal and man stood almost twice as high as Sejuani and despite now being unarmed, he held up his fists and bellowed once more at Sejuani. Sejuani taunted: "aha, yes! So, some of you southerners do have spines! Come, let me break it." throwing her flail to the floor, and instead opting to pick up the spear he had thrown. With a sly grin, Sejuani hurled the spear towards him, effortlessly embedding it into the icy ground in front of him. "Pick up your weapon, prove your strength." Sejuani commanded, placing one leg forward and lowering her centre of gravity in preparation for her next move. The armoured man laughed and lowered his head as he bent down to retrieve the spear. In an instant Sejuani had sprinted towards the man, leaping into the air and striking her elbow against the back of the man's head with all her body weight. There was a sickening crunch as his face connected with the butt of the spear, the wooden shaft exploding into splinters with the force of the impact.

Sejuani landed on her side, quickly rolling away and bringing herself to a crouched position ready to pounce again. She watched as the dazed man spat blood and teeth onto the ground, struggling to even stand still. Sejuani rolled her eyes. All that size, all that armour, that gusto, and he couldn't even dodge a single attack. Typical southern warrior-wannabe. Sejuani dusted herself off and turned her back as the man fell to the ground with a wet thud. She scanned the horizon for bristle and any one still brave enough to face her. Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of something golden glittering. She turned her head to see a heavily armoured woman in the distance, wielding sword and shield as an extension of her body, beating back an onslaught of bandits by herself. Sejuani rubbed her hands together to warm them, before retrieving her flail and draping it over her shoulder, whistling merrily as she sauntered towards the blood bath.

With a final slash of her sword, Leona cut down the last remaining would-be-bandit, his kin laying dead littering the ground around her. Leona breathed heavily, leaning her weight against her shield as she caught her breath. As the adrenaline worth off, Leona became aware of what sounded like someone slowly clapping. Sejuani smirked at the redheaded warrior. "Oh I do so enjoy seeing other strong women, and look at the armour on you, my oh my I might be jealous" Sejuani mused, placing her hands on her hips, her flail head hitting the floor with a heavy thud beside her. Leona eyed the vicious weapon nervously, straightening her back and lifting her shield as she replied. "And who is this now? Are you their leader?" Leona demanded, spinning her blade in her hand to demonstrate her martial prowess with the weapon.

Sejuani removed her helmet, holding it against her hip as she replied. "These lot? They wish. Me and Bristle were getting bored when we saw an unruly looking gathering out here, figured we'd come break it up and break some bones. Am I to assume it was you they were after then?" Leona breathed a sigh, lowering her sword but keeping her shield held high, relieved to find the girl was not a bandit but still unsure of her motive. "You and… Bristle?" Leona inquired, not seeing anyone else in the immediate vicinity. "Yeah, he's my war-boar, he's a real sweetheart." As if on cue, a low rumbly snort sounded out in the distance, followed by a comical yelp. "He's around, probably just having fun trampling people, he does that sometimes." Sejuani said with a grin, clearly brimming with pride for her loyal porky companion. Leona, lost for words, smiled weakly and nodded, not wishing to offend the strange woman in front of her. "and… who might you be?" Leona asked expectantly after an uncomfortable stretch of silence.

Sejuani swung her flail about idly as she introduced herself: "I am Sejuani, Warmother of the Winter's claw, you may as well call me queen of the Freljord." Leona gripped her shield a little tighter as she learnt the identity of the stranger. Sejuani noticed the girl tense up and breathed a slightly irritated sigh. "Look, I'm not going to hurt you. You're strong, I like that. Maybe this would be easier if we were both unarmed." Leona opened her mouth to object, but a split second later she felt her sword and shield being ripped from her hands by a well-aimed swing of the Warmother's flail.The Solari's sword and shield clattered noisily to the floor, followed by the heavy thunk of Sejuani dropping her flail to the ground. Leona gawked at Sejuani in anger and bewilderment, how dare she disarm her! Though as Leona stood there, her anger turned to embarrassment as her cheeks grew crimson. She had disarmed her so effortlessly, with such raw strength. Leona had never met a woman so bold and so skilled. The feeling of being so completely powerless, although alien to her, excited her greatly.

As Leona continued to stare in stunned silence, Sejuani began to slowly walk around her. Sejuani kept her helmet, along with her hands, against her hip as she inspected the strange warrior's armour. "Hey, who do you think you are disarming me like that, why I should-" Leona began in annoyance, feeling very vulnerable under the woman's intense gaze, before being interrupted. "I already told you who I am, something you've failed to do thus far, might I add." Sejuani remarked, now stood behind Leona, her gaze very obviously below the belt. Leona scowled, unwilling to show her building excitement at the situation. "I am Leona, Aspect of the sun, Soldier of the Solari, wielder of the Shield of Daybreak." Leona announced with pride, crossing her arms across her chest in defiance as Sejauni walked back in front of her. Sejauni scoffed "All those titles and you haven't the sense to wear a helmet? Not that I'm complaining, you are pretty easy on the eyes for a redhead. Plus, you're built like someone who could kill a bear with her thighs, I like you already."

Leona breathed a silent sigh of relief as Sejuani expressed her opinion of the Solari, no longer worrying that she'd have to fight this well-armoured Freljord savage. "Do you flirt with everyone you meet out here?" Leona teased, placing her hands on her hips and leaning forward slightly towards the girl. Sejuani moved towards her confidently, causing Leona to lean back slightly. Sejuani was mere inches from Leona, her scars clearly visible littering her pale face. Leona gulped slightly, able to feel the girl's hot breath against her face. "Not too many powerful women to flirt with this far north, Leona. Especially not ones who fill out their armour as deliciously as you do, solar girl." Leona raised her eyebrows in surprise at Sejuani's forwardness, before she could speak, Sejuani let out a short laugh and placed her helmet on her head. Leona pouted as Sejuani walked away with her back to the Solari, feeling stupid wearing the woman's odd lop-sided horned helmet. Sejuani whistled and in a matter of seconds Bristle came bounding over the horizon, snorting happily as he nuzzled against his master.

"He's uh… something" Leona managed, watching as Bristle belched loudly. Sejuani simply nodded, patting Bristle on the back as she turned back to face Leona. "Is it cold where you're from, Leona?" Sejuani inquired, picking up her flail and securing it to Bristle's side. "Well, yes, it can get rather cold in the winter months I suppose" Leona answered dutifully, not following the sudden topic change. "Well up here, without the proper camp set up for nightfall, you'll freeze to death before you even get the chance to lie down. So I would suggest-" Sejuani continued, picking up the Solari's weaponry and placing it onto Bristle's side. "That you strongly consider making camp with me tonight, though I do confess you'd make one tasty ice-sculpture." Leona did not need convincing, little did Sejuani know she'd been on these frozen plains for days now and had only managed to start a fire once with how little vegetation there was. "That's very kind of you, Warmother" Leona replied warmly, struggling to react appropriately to the onslaught of flattery. Sejuani climbed up onto Bristle's back, sitting back further than usual on the saddle, and outstretched a hand to Leona. As Sejuani took her hand, she was surprised by the warmth she felt. Leona was helped up onto Bristle, sitting uncomfortably close to Sejuani, her back placed firmly against the girl's stomach and breasts.

Sejuani took the reigns in one hand, and with the other she removed her helmet from Leona and placed it back atop her head. Then, much to Leona's surprise, she looped her arm tightly around the girl's stomach. Leona squeaked slightly, then pretended to cough to cover up the un-warrior like sound. Sejuani barely noticed however, fascinated by the warmth Leona provided, pulling her close as she began the ride to her camp. By the time Bristle had made it back to camp, the sun had set and the pair could clearly see their own breathe as temperatures swiftly plummeted. Sejuani's camp consisted of a large tent made of heavy furs, so heavy in fact that moving the overlapping pelts that concealed the entrance took considerable effort from Leona. Leona quickly began to remove her armour, placing it neatly near the entrance, as was customary when entering a household in Targonia. Sejuani watched Leona curiously as she removed her armour, clearly this redhead trusted her greatly. Sejuani would never risk such a thing normally, she didn't even remove her armour around Bristle whom she trusted completely, lest he get a bit too excited and accidentally gore her.

Once Leona had successfully stripped down to her simple purple bodysuit, Sejuani tossed her two odd obsidian coloured rocks and pointed to the large bundle of wood in the centre of the large tent. "Know what spark-rocks are, Solar-girl? Get that fire roasting for me, I'll be right back." Sejuani commanded, effortlessly opening the tent flaps with one hand as she exited the tent. Leona pouted, looking at the rocks in her hand. "It's called flint, actually." Leona mumbled to herself, before dutifully starting up the fire. Outside Sejuani was giving Bristle a once over to make sure he had no wounds that needed tending, before emptying a large sack of oats and meat out into an ice-trough for her companion. Bristle chuffed gratefully, wasting no time in chowing down on his evening meal.

Leona held her hands to the fire and looked over her shoulder gleefully as she heard the tent flap open once more. Sejuani stood there for a moment, taking in the sight of the busty redhead warming herself by the fire, her curved clearly highlighted by her skin-tight clothing. Sejuani bit her lip, letting go of the tent flap, removing her helmet and tossing it uncaringly to the side. Sejuani continued to bite her lips as she sauntered close, quickly lowering herself and gripping Leona by the shoulders firmly. Leona's eyes widened in fear as the girl gripped her, finding cold hands pushing her down firmly on to her back on the warm fur floor of the tent. Sejuani had her pinned, mounting her as she would bristle, placing her legs either side of Leona's as she adjusted her grip from her shoulders to her wrists, holding against the floor above her head. Leona opened her mouth to gasp but instead found Sejuani's exploratory tongue enter her mouth, her lips sealed against her own.

After a moment struggling against the grip Sejuani had her in, Sejuani broke the kiss, looking puzzled. "What the… what the hell are you doing?!" Leona snapped in confusion, the surprisingly sweet taste of the muscular girl currently straddling her lingering on her tongue. Sejuani stared down at her in confusion. "Were you not listening before...? I was flirting with you. Constantly. I want to eat you up and eat you out." Sejuani stated with mild annoyance, licking her lips as she hungrily eyed the girl's large breasts, barely concealed beneath the thinly stretched fabric. Leona struggled against her grip once more, and Sejuani regretfully let go of her toned tanned arms. "You were flirting yes, but I've never… you need to give someone warning before you just… You surprised me and…" Leona stammered, flustered by how turned on she was feeling, helpless under the ice-raider. Sejuani tilted her head slightly, trying to understand what the beet-red girl was trying to get at. Her face lit up with realisation. "Ah, you've never been with a woman?" Sejuani asked smugly, not concealing the excitement she felt at being Leona's first.

Leona turned her head to the fire and closed her eyes in embarrassment. "Actually, I've never been with anyone, it isn't really something the Solari encouraged when training, so I never really had the chance to…" Leona admitted, her face as red as her hair. Sejuani gripped Leona's face in her hands, forcing the Solari to make eye contact with her. "Will you let me be your first?" Sejuani asked, far too turned on to be messing around. If Leona said no, she'd simply finger fuck herself to the thought of her later, she just needed to know if she was to be satisfied now or if she'd have to wait longer. Leona studied the pale girl's facial features, feeling her panties becoming damp with the power the girl exerted, she nodded slowly. Sejuani immediately swooped back down, gripping the girl's wrists harder than before, sinking her teeth into Leona's soft neck. Leona moaned uncontrollably, her legs shuddering from the sudden pleasurable action. Sejuani stopped her biting, leaving behind prominent red imprints of her teeth on her neck, a strand of her saliva connecting her lips to her neck as she moved her mouth close to Leon's ear. Sejuani spoke softly, but sternly: "Good, because watching you beat all those guys earlier has got me sofucking hot for you"

Leona shuddered at her words, managing only a weak desperate plea as a reply: "Take me… please". Sejuani did not need asking twice, in fact she didn't need asking at all, as before Leona had even finished talking, she had sat up and begun to tear her bodysuit open. With one quick movement, she split her body suit down the middle of her chest, Leona's large breasts bursting forth from beneath the fabric. Leona breathed heavily, anticipating the dominant woman's next actions. Sejuani beamed down at her exposed breasts, practically steaming in the cold tent air. Sejuani however kept tearing the body suit down, until exposing her neatly trimmed pussy. Leona had little time to register she was completely exposed, before Sejuani's lips were pressed against hers once more. She adjusted her grip so that Leona's wrists were crossed over one another, using just one hand to pin them against the floor. With the other, she wasted no time, plunging a finger into Leona's tight wet pussy.

Leona squeaked once more, muffled by the kiss. Sejuani deepened the kiss in response, holding her arms down harder, slipping another finger into the girl's warm juicy entrance. Sejuani's tongue danced around Leona's mouth, as if their tongues were sparring. Sejuani was not one for foreplay, or for taking things slow. She pushed her fingers as deep as she could into the girl, Leona arching her back as best she could with Sejuani mounting her, and quickly began to finger-fuck the girl roughly. Sejuani broke the kiss, moving her hand from the girl's wrists down to her face. Sejuani had two fingers in Leona's mouth against her tongue, smirking down at her as she drooled and moaned, Sejuani's hand audibly slapping against Leona every time she pushed her fingers deep. In just a few moments, Leona writhed and tensed underneath of Sejuani, moaning loudly and uncontrollably as she came hard. Sejuani watched in amusement, only stopping her finger thrusts once Leona has stopped tensing. Leona had squirted all over Sejuani's hand and the fur rug below. Sejuani slowly removed her fingers from Leona, she held them in front of her face as they dripped messily, and then eagerly sucked on them as she considered her next attack.

Sejuani herself now moaned slightly atop the trembling panting Solari. She had not expected Leona's juices to be so warm, so deliciously sweet, it was almost intoxicating. "Fuck it" Sejuani announced, getting off of Leona and without giving the girl a second to recover, forcefully gripping her thighs and lifting them back so that Leona's feet were either side of her head. Sejuani quickly buried her face between the girl's sun-kissed thighs, greedily lapping at her messy dripping entrance. Leona moaned and whimpered every curse word she knew as her sensitive pussy found itself once again occupied, this time by Sejuani's exploratory tongue. Leona lay there helpless, held with her legs in the air as Sejuani lapped up her sweet bountiful nectar. Leona's toes curled as Sejuani sucked at her clit, causing another sudden and messy orgasm from the redhead. Sejuani gulped down her mess thirstily, unwilling to stop, continuing to tongue fuck the golden goddess she had pinned to the floor. It took Leona cumming several times, her legs trembling and aching from the position, before Sejuani returned from between her thighs. Sejuani re-mounted Leona, her thighs either-side of the panting girl's waist. Sejuani wiped her mouth clean of Leona's sticky mess, eyeing the girl with a different kind of hunger. "Open wide, It's my turn."

Before Leona could answer, Sejuani had moved herself up so that she was straddling her face. Sejuani had not got undressed and was still wearing her thigh high fur boots and thick fur skirt. She had, however, moved her panties to the side allowing for Leona's tongue to hesitantly make it's way inside of Sejuani. Leona had never so much as kissed another girl before today, and here she was with her tongue deep inside the pussy of a woman she'd just met. Leona savoured the taste, Sejuani's warm thick mess flowing into her mouth from her tongue. Fuck Leona thought, venturing further into her tight entrance, she tastes good…. Leona closed her eyes as she began to slowly lap at the Warmother's wet pussy. She copied some of Sejuani's actions, venturing along her lips up to her clit. The moment her tongue made contact with Sejuani's clit, Sejuani twitched as if about to buckle. She lowered an arm, that had previously been cupping her own breast, down to the ground to support herself. Leona pressed the advantage, sucking eagerly at her clit and swirling her tongue in circles around it. In response Sejuani began moaning softly. Abruptly, Sejuani gripped a fist-full of Leona's hair in her hand, roughly pulling it which made Leona moan once more.

"Fuck… yes… like that" Sejuani encouraged, using Leona's har like reigns to encourage her to go faster. It didn't take long of Leona's suckling before Sejuani came. She then adjusted her seat atop Leona's face until she felt her tongue enter her again eagerly. From there Sejuani began to rock her hips back and forth, fucking Leona's tongue as she moaned and made a mess. After a long time riding the girl's face, Sejuani eventually collapsed onto the rugs next to her, panting and drooling. Leona was to weak to move from being used so roughly, and between laboured breaths, Sejuani pulled Leona on top of her next to the fire. Sejuani adjusted Leona so that her head was rested against Sejuani's breast, and she interlocked her fingers with Leona before falling asleep, using Leona's warm body as a blanket.