The grin on Nepeta's face only widened, as if she was feeling victorious, and she stretched out to lie across the tree branch. Apparently, the sudden wave of calmness had bored her Sneasel, who simply curled up on his trainer's back. "Purretty good! I've gotten some new kittens since we saw each other befur." Her Persian hadn't been around when she'd seen Estelle last, had it? She couldn't remember. "How about you?"