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week two - thursday - catra
Feb. 28th, 2019 05:22 pm[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.
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.
