((I am so, so much less satisfied with this re-write of the post...x3 But, here it is anyway.))<br/><br/>The growl of rage from behind her causes her ears to perk upwards, but Yumina makes a pretty big show of purposefully not looking at Litala. She'd heard Johan's offer of clemency all too well, and odds are, Litala had too. However, she'd seen the elvish girl in that state before - it was exactly what had gotten her injured so badly in the first place. Once the lust for battle was upon her, the normally friendly, soft-spoken elf turned into an absolute beast...for better and for worse.<br/><br/><br/>With the battle still going on behind her pushed quite easily from her mind, Yumina focuses her attention upon Johan, listening to his little response at her own repeat of his offer. He was actually serious? A short, sharp laugh escapes the feline-girl's throat, and though it trails off in a slight groan, she's still smirking at the end of it "I'd make no promises to control my appetite. I guess you'd just have to do a good job." A rough and tumble was not exactly above her moral fiber, especially if it gave her an opportunity to get away.<br/><br/>It also gave her an opportunity to eat the human, away from the prying eyes of his allies, and most likely, the protection of his armor or his blade. THAT was an enticing thought - slipping away into the forest with a nice, full stomach, taking the leader of the little group that had assaulted her own with her as little more than her food for the day. Again, Yumina smirks in Johan's direction, giving him a good once-over. He LOOKED tasty...and, from what little she got to taste of him...well...<br/><br/>Naaah. She might not really care about her defeated enemies, but even SHE was better than going against an offer of clemency and biting the outstretched hand of mercy. Of course, she was also smart enough to not pitch in what she'd have done to them if she was on the winning side - Aniel, Shodon, and Lucan MIGHT have only eaten one of them and let the rest go, but she'd have been all too eager to enjoy one every two or three days - every time she was hungry. It was just felt too amazingly good to pass up.<br/><br/>Cyria's approach causes Yumina's body to stiffen slightly, and she clearly takes note of the drider's purposeful flick away of her sword, getting it well beyond her reach. Smart girl. She had no intentions of fighting back any more, but precautions were precautions. Glancing over her shoulder at Cyria, Yumina takes a good look at her. She looked a little bigger up close, of course, but she also looked alot softer than she'd honestly expected. Pity things hadn't turned out a little different - having a fairy, a human, AND a spider crossing her tongue in the same day would have been absolutely marvelous.<br/><br/>The drider's words are not lost upon her, despite her own thoughts, and Yumina huffs softly "I'll take your word on that. Hope I'm not wrong in doing so." Making a big show of it, Yumina digs around right boot - part of a pair that was pretty well her only clothing - and pulls out a small long, slender dagger,  throwing it into the ground between Cyria's two foremost legs "...There. A sign of good faith. Long as you don't try muzzling me like some kinda animal, I'll cooperate. I know when I'm beaten, and I just so happen to enjoy life enough to not want it to end quite so soon." Honestly, she couldn't have stopped them even if she wanted to, but it was some small way to save what very little pride she had left. She was beaten, cut, bruised, and had utterly lost, even been forced to cough up her fairy dinner...it was humiliating in the extreme, and any small amount of pride she could cling to was as precious as gold.<br/><br/>It's Alura's words, though, that truly surprise her. Yumina's eyes widen slightly when she begins to plead not for her assembled friends to finish her off, but actually to SPARE her? It was...demeaning, in a way. Her food, her meal, the fairy who'd nearly been HERS....pleading for her life, begging the others to spare her. Yet, despite that feeling, she also felt a little 'tickle' of something JUST touch her heart, her expression softening slightly.<br/><br/>Damnit. The fairy was hers, should have been hers by all right. Even now, she could still taste the heavenly flavor of that soft little body, could still feel how wonderous she felt sitting inside of her tummy, so tightly packed in...ugh, she felt so EMPTY now. Most of all, though, she recalled how submissive the girl was, how much she simply wanted to please her, or as she called it 'make her smile'. Something she'd done in spades.<br/><br/>By all rights, the fairy should have been her food, subjected to a long, slow digestion that would end sometime the next morning, after her body had taken everything it wanted from her. She'd had full intentions of digesting her, listening to every whimper, every pleading word, and simply laughing, focusing on her own pleasure, the sensation of being so full after such a wonderful orgasm.<br/><br/>...And here she was pleading for her life. Her food, pleading for her. It was...<br/><br/>Eeergh...she HATED to admit it....she really did...<br/><br/>...But it was touching.<br/><br/><br/>When Alura wraps her arms around Yumina's neck, nuzzling her cheek against the soft, warm fur that covered the feline girl's own cheek, she feels her body go slack. Then, Yumina's unwounded hand slowly lifts upwards, her fingertips splaying out to run smoothly through Alura's own acid-and-saliva coated hair, lightly petting her - much as she'd done when the fairy's face was buried between her thighs "....Thanks." She whispers quite simply, but again, Alura gets just the slightest hint of a soft undertone in her voice, something sweet and beautiful, as opposed to her normally rough, loud voice.<br/><br/>"For what it's worth..." Tilting her head to the side, Yumina curls her tongue gently from between her lips, pressing it against the side of Alura's neck. The familiar sensation of that warm, slightly moist tongue weaves it's way upwards, slipping smoothly across her bare skin, upwards along her cheek, and then right up along her long, pointed ear, eventually ending at the tip with a little 'flicker' "Mmm...I still think you belong in my stomach." In a voice so soft only Alura could hear, she adds - again with that gentle tone, that soothing voice - "...Or between my thighs."<br/><br/><br/>Still stroking her fingertips through Alura's hair in a little 'embrace', Yumina peers up at Johan the moment he mentions 'heading inside' "....Just a warning. There's an elf in there we were keeping for...um...another's dinner. Think twice before you go releasing her willy-nilly. In fact, you'd be better off slitting her throat the second you walk in. She's bad news. Friendly warning, do with it what you will." Once more tilting her head against the side of Alura's neck, Yumina offers up another little lick, followed by another, cleaning up some of the caked-on saliva, and all the while, savoring the taste of the meal that had slipped right through her fingertips. Uuuugh, it was so unfair. Why'd she have to taste so GOOD?!<br/><br/>"Mmmm...." Yumina exhales softly against the fairy's neck, a sigh of both delight and disappointment "...You're still delicious..."