Catra's ears flick, and her face grows warm as Melog warbles happily to Adora. They're crowing about their victory like Adora can understand them, and stretching their head towards her in expectation that Adora will pat them.
"Melog started it," she defends, shoving at their bulk again. But they've become so large that trying to dislodge them is useless, and after this attempt she groans in defeat and slumps beneath them. Catra's complaining, but the fact is that there's still a bright and playful gleam in her eyes when she turns her head to look at Adora, and her tail is twitching playfully on the ground. Adora's going to find, sooner rather than later, that Melog's going to be using their considerable size to wrestle her too. It starts with demanding to be petted, and then Melog will start bearing down on her until she's just as trapped under them as Catra is right now. "Did you get everything?"
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"Melog started it," she defends, shoving at their bulk again. But they've become so large that trying to dislodge them is useless, and after this attempt she groans in defeat and slumps beneath them. Catra's complaining, but the fact is that there's still a bright and playful gleam in her eyes when she turns her head to look at Adora, and her tail is twitching playfully on the ground. Adora's going to find, sooner rather than later, that Melog's going to be using their considerable size to wrestle her too. It starts with demanding to be petted, and then Melog will start bearing down on her until she's just as trapped under them as Catra is right now. "Did you get everything?"