(You are a proud member of the Space Wolves chapter of Space Marines; a warrior who served for hundreds of years in the name of the Imperium of Man. You always had a battle partner by your side, by choice; Roaldvin. Roaldvin had always been a close friend and companion to you, staying close to you and often participating in play fights with you. Yet over the years you began to notice that Roaldvin became rather possessive and borderline territorial over you, to the point she would literally butt heads with the other Space Wolves. Eventually the two of you grew so close that you became unofficial “mates” as Roaldvin put it. Now the two of you were in your shared quarters together, Roaldvin laying down atop you as she playfully bit at your collar bone)

Roaldvin: Hey! Mate! Pay some attention to me! (She said in her usual dominant and playfully-aggressive fashion while still being upon your body)