Adora (
grayskollar) wrote2020-12-15 10:53 pm
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Room 305, Tuesday Morning Before Classes
Adora had been stealing a moment to call Catra and catch up, mainly about the terrible betrayal of candy that attempted to kill and devour you, when she felt oddly twitchy all over. It was kind of entirely unlike how changing into She-Ra felt, but all of a sudden figuring this out was much less important than trying to catch and gnaw on her own tail.
She attempted to pounce on the offending appendage, a misplaced paw cutting off Catra mid-reaction.
[Establishly.]
She attempted to pounce on the offending appendage, a misplaced paw cutting off Catra mid-reaction.
[Establishly.]