(( poor Thygor XD  ))<br/><br/>To Johan's comment Alura offers but a small shrug of her shoulders, she hadn't encountered any scout and hadn't heard any contact from the group save for the query from Cyria, one that had came at a most inappropriate time at that. Alura silently thankful that her allies had not all come rushing in at that moment, that they where left unawares as to the reason Yumina was not wearing armor, or much of anything she'd said or done while writhing away in her tummy for that matter.<br/><br/>No sooner had Alura thought of the drider, would she appear. Coming up alongside the naked feline and batting her weapon away with a spindly leg. Alura smiles to her, the slightest hint of pink coloring her cheeks at the memory of the message she'd sent her. Had Cryria wondered what she'd been doing at that very moment, or worse had she figured it out, known all along? Oh the thoughts that she might know making the little fairy squirm in embarrassment against the body of Yumina, partly wishing she was still in her stomach for no other reason but a means of hiding her shame.<br/><br/>Hugging Yumina tightly, feeling those soft, fur covered breasts pressed against the acid drenched surface of her own, Alura closes her eyes, her tiny body almost shaking as she clutches Yumina close. "I was so worried, so worried they'd kill you..." she whispers, her voice wavering as so many emotions wash over her. The poor fae just as conflicted now as she ever was inside the strong kitty's tummy. The feeling of that fresh wound on Yumina's front, pressed against Alura's own body, along with the roaring antics of Thygor not far off where more than enough to prove that her worries where warranted.<br/><br/>The feeling of Yumina's hand in her hair comforts her, Alura sighing softly as the worry drains from her body. The fight was over, they had won, and Yumina, surrendered, had been spared. Alura was thankful that she was not so reckless as to fight tooth and claw to the bitter end, as it seemed the poor elf they had healed seemed to be. Clinging to Yumina's body, Alura appreciates her warmth, for the outside world was much, much colder than she'd recalled it being. Especially drenched in saliva, and with her attire in it's partially digested state as it was. The warmth that comes to her neck causes her whole body to shudder, a sense of want building up inside her as she realizes just what it was...'that tongue...by the gods do I love that tongue...' she thinks to herself, chewing on her lower lip as her pointed ears fill with the feline's naughty words. Words that call upon that submissive side she's displayed towards Yumina....of that side that would stop at nothing, just to see the feline smile. Alura doesn't dare respond to what she hears, instead she simply buries her face against the crook of Yumina's neck. Hiding the warmth that builds in her cheeks, and the hardness that digs her nipples into the flesh of the catgirl.<br/><br/>The talk of heading inside and the elf that was tied up within was a welcome distraction to the thoughts that rush through her mind. Those thoughts of belonging in Yumina's belly....thoughts that had very much been trying to edge their way into her conscious since the moment she found herself snuggly curled up within...oh she can still recall just how it felt, the warmth, the silky smooth walls shifting all around her... Another lick to the side of her neck would have the fairy biting her lower lip. Holding back the submissive little moan her body so yearned to make, oh why did Yumina have this effect on her! To the feline's comment on her flavor Alura simply nods her head against her shoulder, turning her own head to place a single, soft and gentle kiss against her neck.<br/><br/>"I..I'll go with you Johan, my sister is still inside, but she's in good company, she's with a friend." Alura calls out, pulling away slowly from Yumina's embrace. A hard decision if there ever was one, one which required nearly as much willpower as she'd had to muster to escape the catgirl's tummy. That soft warm fur pressed against her wet, cold body, why it was simply delightful! Let alone the naughty things Yumina had mentioned in her ear, Alura finding herself licking the very center of her upper lip as she pulls herself to her feet, Azure eyes dipping briefly to catch a glimpse between Yumina's thighs, giving a clear indication to what she may be thinking.<br/><br/>Stepping back Alura shakes herself off, taking one of the torn leaves from her skit to use as a makeshift rag to wipe and clean the acid from her skin. The wave of healing energy that pulses by causes a ripple of goosebumps to sprout on her skin, it feeling so very good as the healing warmth courses through her veins, the magically infused fae feeling it, perhaps a little more intense than any other as the energy brushes past her sensitive and recently excited nethers, causing a considerable amount of stimulation that Alura is forced to hold back by holding her thighs together. "Asara!!!!" she squeals out in protest, "warn me before you do that!!" she calling out with no other explanation as the wounds on her wings are healed, even her clothing growing together as life was restored to the damaged leaves.<br/><br/>"Well then, now that I am back in tip top shape!" she states with a sideways shift of her eyes and a little tug on her leafy top and skirt to hide her arousal. "lets go see what's going on inside shall we?" Alura fluttering up to Johan's side, doing her best not to acknowledge what had just happened, as her mind clings to the mission as a means of distraction. She casting but a single longing smile back in the direction of Yumina "stay safe." she mouths the words, before swinging her rifle from her shoulder and setting her gaze upon the farmhouse once more.