He thought it was rewarding for his wait when she seemed comfortable with him. It was a small lapse for her, though, and she soon remembered all his accomplishments for today in her own perspective. It was pleasant to feel her over his cock, and note that her body did not hold the tension of deeply rooted contempt. But the rigidity returned soon, and Raud thought it was a little ungrateful, when he'd been enjoying her hips so much. Her return to form was most clear in the distance she managed while still being encased in the felt. Industrious little wolf.<br/><br/>He stayed silent about it, since more of her weight laid on his member then, without the support of his chest. It couldn't bring him over, and it was causing some real irritation in him. Adrenaline was not there to replace the rush of other hot satisfactions anymore, and he easily pushed her out of the blanket, to offer her up as a sacrifice to the cold for her insolent answer. It was a smart position for her to take. He didn't feel like chasing, and would be at an disadvantage at night. On the horse's back, though, he'd not given her permission to dismount.<br/><br/>"You're spoiled because you're an only child." he muttered, and there was a little of his war-voice then. He was always partially that monster. The felt closed behind her and he concentrated on the road. He thought he'd ignore her for the rest of the ride, which wasn't beyond his own stubborn nature, but she'd be wrong if she thought leaving it at that wouldn't cost her anything. Perhaps her senses would detect a rising annoyance in the man behind her. There were few other things to entertain him but grow increasingly displeased.<br/><br/>It would be a poor characteristic for any leader not to practice patience, so he left her where she was. A petty game, but she was an indulgence from the start, and he felt like playing it. He had already proven himself to be somewhat of a jester, even though the laughing points of his ordeals were usually bloody and bitter for her. She might not realize it, but it was attention Raud didn't extend toward the rest of his men. Maybe the large man had been primed for a pet, after all.<br/><br/>The horse was allowed to stop by the edge of the water, where there was sand and the liquid was still and the depth was shallow. It dipped its giant head and that made Raud tilt his to the side with a sadistic idea. With some insistence from his steering body, the horse took its drink further out, submerging its legs in the black flow. It became a simple matter for Raud to grab her pretty hair and dip her to the side, soaking her before returning her painfully to her seat.<br/><br/>"Have to keep you clean, Varga. Soot all over you." he said to the drenched wolf as he commanded the horse to continue its way.