week two - thursday - catra

[arockstar]

[Newt is on his way over to the west wing. He has dibs on one of the houses over there, and he's had enough of socializing for the day. It's getting late, anyway.

He hasn't even stepped into the snow when he spots a tiny pair of... cat ears? They're poking out of the snow and what the shit is that a frog??? Uh.

He crouches down to scoop the little thing up. Once it's out of the snow, he gets a better look at the ears...]

Catra? Holy shit.

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[catraclysm]

[ catra doesn't answer, simply enjoying regaining strength in her limbs for a second ...


and once that done, she gestures at all of herself with a froggy hand (??) like "do i LOOK better" ]

[arockstar]

...Outside of still being a frog, I mean. That's just gonna be your reality for the next little while, I think.

[...]

Then again, your world's got princesses and stuff, right? Go find one of 'em to kiss you.

[catraclysm]

[ angry frog screeching

croaking

croaching? ]