A cute little smile flashes across Celrie's face, at the touch of Sevana's lips upon her delicate hand. The greeting pleased her greatly, for not only was it pleasant and proper, but it also brought with it the relief that not everyone had forgotten their manners today. The news of Sevana's own circumstance would have Celrie politely nodding her head, "So you'll be staying? I've a feeling we'll be seeing a lot of one another in the foreseeable future then. " she comments with a grin, using the bat's own words to hint that she too would be staying once they reached Catspaw. "Much to the detriment of those you left back home." The elf exclaims optimistically.<br/><br/>Though Celrie had only just met Sevana, she felt safer knowing she was close behind,  coupled with Alexis' presence, and Arcea not far away, the thought that she could be in any danger at all while approaching the coon hardly even surfaced in her mind. In fact Celrie's disposition was quite the opposite of most it would seem, for instead of accusing and cornering the coon woman, she merely approaches politely and asks for the warmth she so badly needed right now. Where she'd been stammering and back peddling while responding to the others, the coon seems to take a completely different approach when her eyes fixate on  Celrie. The elf shivering in the cold, offers a cute little wave once more in her direction. Only to smile and bounce happily on the spot, sending her outfit to jingle merrily, mirroring the raised spirits of the elven entertainer as her ears eagerly perk to what she had to say. "That's very kind of you, thank you miss! some furs would be lovely right now." she exclaims.<br/><br/>Celrie's eyes trail off for a moment, as the coon begins to run, shifting over to look at a different type of Fur, Yasha's tail. Why she could only imagine how warm it must be, why had the racoon girl not just offered her something warm, she'd have heavily considered sneaking over and giving that big tail a sudden hug, regardless of how awkward a meeting that may have created. Right now...well she just wanted warmth!<br/><br/>Luckily she'd not have to wait long to get some degree of respite from the biting cold. Alexis' body blocking the wind was helpful of course, and for that Celrie was quite grateful. But when Arcea returns to slip in behind her, wrapping her in her arms and pulling her in close against her warm kitty body, Celrie closes her eyes and mmm's happily. "Yay! Kitty returns!" she chirps, leaning back fully against the feline. Celrie wiggling her hips, grinding her shapely rump against the fur of Arcea's thighs, her back shifting all the while against the warmth of her breast as the elven woman waists little time in taking advantage of all the heat emanating from Arcea's body. "Thanks for coming back." she whispers, turning her head to place a little peck against Arcea's chin. Celrie's fingers trail down and lightly squeeze the tip of Arcea's tail as it wraps around her. The elves smooth skin, exposed, would be warmed and invigorated by the caresses and rubs of the feline's own hands. Each touch offering a brief recess from the cold, each caress infusing her body with a little bit of much needed warmth.<br/><br/>From within Arcea's grasp, Celrie watches the coon girl scampering about, redirecting herself until she comes right up to her position. All the while she'd been listening to what she had to say to the others, and when finally she comes clean, directing her attention solely in Celrie's direction. The elf is more than happy to hear her out. She nods several times as the raccoon speaks, indicating that she was listening, and while the tips of her ears droop only a little at the discovery of what she'd been sent to do. Celrie didn't seem all that upset by it. In fact, she seemed rather thankful. Reaching out with her free hand to gently cup it against the side of the raccoon's muzzle. Her touch was soft and gentle, if only a little cold from the weather. "Maribel, thank you, for being honest with us." she begins pausing to smile sweetly towards the coon as she caresses her cheek with finger and thumb. "should it come to violence though,.... for your kindness I'll do my best to stay out of harms way, I only ask that you do the same..." she breaks once more to chew nervously on her lower lip, "and umm...if you really do have that fur...I'd still like to have it." she adds, giggling a bit as she leans more into Arcea behind her. Of course it was no where near as needed as before, but it would come in handy all the same.<br/><br/>Despite the apparent danger of their situation, Celrie seemed relatively calm for one who appeared to be unarmed. "While I don't have anything valuable I'm willing to part with that you may take to your kin.... if your going to try and speak some sense into them...now may be the time." Celrie softly says, offering one final stroke along Maribel's cheek before offering a parting smile. "The names Celrie by the way.." she adds with a little giggle "Was lovely meeting you, but i think for now, it's best we part ways."<br/><br/>After she bids the coon farewell the elf turns and nods in agreement with Yasha, beginning to tug lightly on Arcea as she starts walking back towards the train. While stepping once more in the feline's previous paw prints leading back to the train, she glances sideways at Alexis "If you could stay out of danger too I would appreciate it... maybe go on ahead and inform the others in the train what's going on? So they aren't inclined to randomly step outside to see what all the fuss is about should things get ugly." she suggests, while leaving out any indication of whether or not she intended to board the train herself.