Elir didn’t moved much from her position as the Nymph spoke, rather eloquently, in response to what she had said.  Her arms rested on two of her fore-legs, and her chin propped up on her hands as her black eyes run over the Nymph.  She couldn’t miss the girl’s grip on the bars tighten then loosen.  Not certain what the girl was thinking, or the feelings behind that action. She would have only a guess at best.  Maybe what she said was not what the   Nymph wanted to hear?<br/><br/>What she said next though, made the drider smile a bit.<b>“True, some chains are not physical.”</b>She said a little before glancing to the side, to the Taurus and bee, before her attention.  Though the information about  her touch being the reason for the demon bull’s fear was something to remember.  She would file that away.<b>“Looking at them, any form would be more pleasing.  Though, I do question what creature would cause fear in you.  At least when you cause fear in such brutes.”</b><br/><br/>It was a good warning to have for when the nymph reached into the cage.  Offering that delicate hand to the Drider to shake.  Elir looked at the pale flesh before they moved up to the Nymph’s face and her eyes.  She did not reach out for that hand yet at all.  The Nymph may be trying to be unthreatening, but her words spoke of a reason to think of her as one.  Especially when the Nymph’s touch had caused that fungus to grow on the bars.   As she listened, she glanced over to where her ‘cellmate’ was in the grips of the bull.  And struck back with her stinger.  Stupid cow.  Grabbing things that had weapons without carrying them.<br/><br/><b>“Most who want to ‘claim’ any other creature indeed want dominion over them.  It has been something I have witnessed and do know from my people.  I thank you though for the concern and the aid in driving that one off.  Being in that position.  Used by these foolish bulls is not one I desire.  I have no fear of ending up in that position though.   It is not something they will be able to do if it wasn’t for this cage.”</b>She said before following her glance again to the bee and Taurus.  Everythign she said she believed, that if it hadn’t been for this cage and the disorientation from appearing in this world, Elir would have never been in this cage.  Plus at the mention of biding someone, she couldn’t help but think that she was the one usually doing the binding.<br/><br/>Though all the actions of the nymph never gave the drider a reason to doubt that the Nymph was genuinely concerned and trying to befriend her.  She couldn’t shake the feeling that this was just because she was, as the nymph said, exotic.  The nymph was either genuine in her feelings, or she was a very good actor.  Elir’s eyes returned to the nymph as she spoke up again.  Giving her full attention, especially at the mention of what she saw in Elir.  It made her grin.  It was hard not to see the facts of both of those as her cunt was glistening with arousal, and her cock was still fully erect.  She didn’t seem to even care that they were on display.<br/><br/><b>“I would be a fool to turn away any potential friends if you can guarantee me being let out of this cage.  Especially a friend that they fear now, until they learn to fear me as well.  So I would accept your friendship as long as that is all you are seeking.  Though, I am curious about your reasons for approaching me.  I am not a noble in any way… though the other two… I can’t argue to be true?”</b>she said a bit, taking a few steps closer before she stopped resting on her forelegs and bringing her torso up to ‘standing’ height.  It was then that she started to reach her hand out to the Nymph, not fearing the touch.  The Nymph seemed smart enough to not try anything when Elir could easily teach her the mistake in trying.  She did not fear the nymph.<br/><br/>Her hand froze and pulled back in surprise when suddenly when that grinning face appeared between them, followed by the purple cat that held the grin.  And seemed to speak as if talking in a poem.  Though not really rhyming.  She stared at the cat with her pure black orbs as she spoke, the Drider taking in her words.<b>“No need to fear that, only a fool tries to catch a spider.  I have a feeling the corrupted Nymph here is no fool.  So who are you little cat.” </b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>