That dumb, endearing giggle and that stupid melting grin. How can Catra not purr? And how can she not tilt her chin to encourage that stroke, the vibrations in her chest growing louder as she softens into Adora's touch?
Melog warbles, loud and plaintive, and Catra pulls back from the sweet kiss with an annoyed sigh, the purr dying with it.
"We haven't forgotten the food," she complains, peering around Adora to meet Melog's unwavering gaze. They remain unconvinced, and Catra narrows her eyes at them but drops back to her heels anyway. Fine. After dinner and their walk, she's going to spend the whole night kissing Adora and Melog can just deal with sitting outside the tent and being ignored.
"Ugh, come on. They're not going to let it go." Retaking Adora's hand, she'll lead her the short distance to the would-be fire, setting the berries down to get to work. The sooner they eat, the sooner she can get Melog off her case.
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Melog warbles, loud and plaintive, and Catra pulls back from the sweet kiss with an annoyed sigh, the purr dying with it.
"We haven't forgotten the food," she complains, peering around Adora to meet Melog's unwavering gaze. They remain unconvinced, and Catra narrows her eyes at them but drops back to her heels anyway. Fine. After dinner and their walk, she's going to spend the whole night kissing Adora and Melog can just deal with sitting outside the tent and being ignored.
"Ugh, come on. They're not going to let it go." Retaking Adora's hand, she'll lead her the short distance to the would-be fire, setting the berries down to get to work. The sooner they eat, the sooner she can get Melog off her case.