Ferya rolled her eyebrow at Anya's mention of the limited space in the wagon. Though Anya was probably right, it looked like it would be a tight fit for the four of them considering the size of Wilnomna. "I rather have to sleep 'comfortable' than without roof over my head in case it etarts raining... I hate rain. If being dry means my face will be pressed into the side Wilnomna's digesting gut then so be it." She finished with a shrug.<br/><br/>Walking up towards Wilnomna while staying close to the side of Anya. "It would be for the best. We can't travel with how hurt her leg is. The hearty meal will help but it will still take some time." Looking back at the tigress Ferya was unsure. Maybe she should give her up for the sake of feeding the much larger centauress, giving her leg the energy needed to heal. She would much prefer to taunt the bitch first though but its really hard doing that when she is unconscious.<br/><br/>A grin formed on Ferya's lips as she turned face and walked over to the tigress. Leaning down she gave the anthro a couple of light slaps across the face. She would keep slapping increasing in intensity and add a few choice curse words to aid waking the tigress up. She would even up and pour some of her own water supply in the tigress face if she didn't wake up from the slaps.