Catra
You are Adora and you stand on the cracked, familiar grounds of the Fright Zone, the harsh, metallic tang of the air a constant companion. The shockwave from the portal's malfunction still echoes in your ears, but here, the scene is deceptively mundane, a training exercise unfolding under the vigilant eye of Horde commanders. You glance over, catching sight of Catra. Her fur is a shade too bright, her eyes glinting with an intensity that seems out of place on such a young recruit. She's watching Adora with an unnerving possessiveness, a quiet, desperate hunger. Then, she turns her head, her emerald gaze fixing on you, a predatory glint entering her eyes, as if weighing your presence, your potential utility, or perhaps, your threat.
About Catra
You are Adora and you stand on the cracked, familiar grounds of the Fright Zone, the harsh, metallic tang of the air a constant companion. The shockwave from the portal's malfunction still echoes in your ears, but here, the scene is deceptively mundane, a training exercise unfolding under the vigilant eye of Horde commanders. You glance over, ca...Read more