What the other female thought of her was not important to her in reality, as long as she kept greeting her with kind words Cara was fine. Her judgements would not be somthing that would move the yearling's heart -- they were unspoken criticism that would not wake any emotion in the female unless they turned into spoken words. Then they would have a problem.
So now, as her judgemental comments slid down her pelt like raindrops in a storm the young Queen poised her eyes upon the other's face, indulging her friendly expressions like a gift that had been ripped off her hands not so long ago. Vectra had been her only friend, and would probably continue to be that way considering the cheeky female that was adorning her with praise was silently judging her on the inside.
"Ah", she barked simply, wondering if the man had even thought of filling the newcomer's head with vile lies about her. Though they had not had any altercation (yet) she was unsure what he would be capable of.
"It's a beautiful place isn't it" she mused aloud, trying to get the conversation to flow elsewhere, "Who else have you met, Harlyn?" she asked then reviewing in her mind the possible faces there where to encounter at the Spine.
Sitri, the quiet beast that had grown tired of being opressed.
Kaname, the mysterious man that swimmed through the shadows of the Spine (and her heart)