Arcea amiably chatters with Yvonne, Celrie, and Trinara, her rather jovial and enthusiastic speech not at all bogged down by the soft whimpers and the far louder gurgles and groans of the poor raccooness slowly but surely digesting away inside of her churning belly. In fact, she seems to hardly care about the coon's fate and discomfort - she was simply food now, and as much fun as it was to tease and taunt her about her intended fate as just a pile in the woods, there was more important matters to attend to. Like talking with her friends!<br/><br/>The small chorus of sounds that emanated from her dutifully digesting tummy are largely ignored save for the occasional approving pat along the vague outlines of the cooness' balled up body, and the odd sigh of contentment and delight from the clearly pleased feline as he tummy does what it does best "Ahhh. Glad you'll be coming back with us, Trinara! Hopefully things go decently smoothly as we get all settled in up at Catspaw. Truth be told, I don't know much about the 'ruling' part, but the Cal'Drua had a vested interest in Catspaw, and...I guess I'm the least likely to be missed, shuffled off to a place like this. Not that I'm complaining..." She quickly ammends, drumming her fingertips upon her belly "...actually kinda nice being out, doing things without supervision for a while! Things can get kinda stuffy in the tribe when everyone is so worried about being 'proper'."  Waving her hand dismissively, Arcea pushes the thought of home from her mind. It might still technically be within Cal'Drua territory, but it was at some of the further reaches. She might actually be wishing for more Cal'Drua around if things went poorly.<br/><br/>Celrie's mention of the rear cars makes Arcea's ears perk, nodding her head at the observation "Yes! We do have a couple of cars in the back. Father is back there, along with a contingent of our people...a few of them happily nursing bellies as pleasantly filled as mind." She adds with a little grin "...Local bandit problems are not always bad, mm? Always more delicious than traditional fare. Of course, if you wanna stay out of that area, we can likely sneak into a cab closer to the front. I'm sure noone would complain too loudly." Following just a step behind Celrie and Yvonne, when the elf stops Arcea nearly trips over her, pulling up short "Ech! What is it Cel--Oh. Another elf?"<br/><br/>So engaged had she been in her own conversation with Trinara that Arcea hadn't noticed the big elf at all - though now that she'd been pointed out, she stood out like a sore thumb. Her ear twitches just slightly when she gets a good look at the sleigh, too. An extravagant ride...and one she'd not mind taking for a spin at all, even if her own people traditionally rode giant wolves rather than used other felines "Huh. Big elf." She echos, grinning at Celrie "Oh, you'd look cute standin' beside her alright. Course, you look cute just standing there, too." With a playful little hip bump to Celrie, Arcea turns her attention to Yasha as the red-tail approaches "Hey Yasha! I see you're meeting some new friends, huh?" There's an obvious mirthful flick in Arcea's tail, her eyes briefly scanning over the big elf that'd be exchanging words with Yasha.<br/><br/>"And yeah, looks like we're gonna try to head out soon. Oh! Yasha! This is Trinara! One of my best friends growing up! Aaaaaand...this is Yvonne!" She motions to each in turn "I think they'll both be accompanying us back to Catspaw when we leave."