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Queen Angela, but as a princess lol (at least, the age glimmer and the rest are in the show)
Catra:
Now she wasn’t afraid of heights, not by any means considering that the Fright Zone was all but high towers and cliffs. The biggest thing that worried Catra was that the only thing keeping her from plummeting to her death was Angela. While she knew that she could trust the former queen, a part of her still was scared from not being connected to the ground at all. This would be shown by her claws digging lightly into Angela as she involuntarily hugged, though it was more of a cling, her back. Closing her eyes, she kept them shut as to not look at the ground, not look at how far up and how fast they were going. Having fallen out of the sky once before, it was not an experience she wanted to repeat.
“Shut up. Tell me when we get there.” Catra hastily said, not wanting to think about this anymore than she had to.
She didn’t really know what had Catra shaking in her arms, so she assumed it was just that she wasn’t as secure as she might want, Angela wasn’t really doing anything fancy, and normally she would just because it was fun and relaxing, so it really had to be that right? Her eyes lowered to the feline, shifting whenever it was needed based on the feel of the wind in her wings, and one hand moved to the feline’s short mane and started to stroke soothingly, hoping maybe that would help.
It was a few seconds later, not quite the full way, when she landed, they were about a mile away, “Are you alright?”
Catra:
“ … “ Catra just stared at her, taking in the image of her extremely strong girlfriend easily carrying around what would kill anyone else. “No.” A very delayed response as she was too busy ogling her and being extremely bad at hiding it.
She raised an eyebrow, oblivious to so much as always, she might be a tactician but when it came to people she really wasn’t good at noticing things that involved her. “If you’re sure.....”
The tree’s were flying across town now, landing one by one in a perfect stack before she repeats the same thing only with a couple of steel tanks that she needed to strip down.
Spinny:
“I’m just grateful that you’re here,” Spinny admits. “But it would be nice to have dinner with you and Glimmer soon.”
“That isn’t really a present though you know.” She raised an eyebrow, but the other request was simple enough, “I would like that as well, it has been quite some time since she has had time to eat dinner with me, I will ask her about that Spinny.”
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“Stupid buff sexy women with muscles….”
”Did you say something Catra?” She-ra was just casually lifting about fifteen tree’s at once carrying them across the path.
Catra:
“That’s even worse than a blanket. I don’t. Just, no.” That sounded even worse to Catra. Being wrapped in a blanket as humiliating but being put in some kind of basket would be worse. She already saw the pictures that Entrapta had of kittens and she did not want to become a replication of one of those. Huffing, she begrudgingly grabbed Angela’s hand and kept her gaze fixated anywhere but on the former queen.
“Let’s just get this over with, you said it’d be short, right?”
She chuckled a bit, it was cute honestly watching her try to avoid looking at her, but at least she was trying, when she took her hand Angela pulled her into a hug and then her wings flapped and they were out the window in a second, sure they could just walk around bright moon but......well it was only a couple more minutes of flight to land in Plumeria, and honestly it seemed a better choice, because Catra was closer to Perfuma then any of the others, perhaps she’d be a bit more relaxed there. “It’s only a few minutes now, but this.....always is relaxing for me.”
She looked down with that soft smile once again, hoping that Catra didn’t mind, “You’re perfectly safe, don’t worry.”
Catra:
“Just carry me, normally. No blanket.” Catra mumbled, the idea of being wrapped in a blanket and being carried around like that was extremely embarrassing. If anyone were to see her like that Catra was sure that she wouldn’t be able to live that down. Even to this day she refuses to talk about the time she admitted to losing Shadow Weaver and being wrapped up in the blanket by Scorpia and cradled.
She rose a single eyebrow, “Basket not blanket, a blanket would risk too much. Durability and such.” She shrugged, then smiled a bit and offered her hand to the other, if she expected to simply be picked up bridal style she was in for a mistake, instead she would hold her in a hug as she flew, bridal style was for those she cherished, the last person she had carried like that was Micah.
“When you’re ready just take my hand.”
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Catra:
This made Catra think. Should she allow someone to once more carry her off somewhere? The thought itself made Catra realize just how often people enjoyed picking her up and carrying her around. Maybe she would ask someone about that at a later date but for now she just sighed as it sounded like Angela really wanted to ‘stretch her wings’. “Fine, but only because it’ll get us there faster and I don’t feel like walking all the way there.”
Catra stood there with her arms still crossed her her chest and waited to see just how they would do this. If she was going to be picked up like everyone else did it was most likely going to be bridal style but she wouldn’t put it above to queen to just grab her by the scruff of her neck and carry her like a kitten.
She smiled a bit and nodded, walking over to her. “Would you prefer me to carry you in my arms or to use the basket I used to carry Glimmer around in?” It was more then large enough honestly. She wasn’t any larger then Glimmer was after all.
“The town is only three minutes away by air.”
Catra:
“If flying is anything like teleporting, then I’ll pass. Every time Glimmer teleports I get sick from it.” Catra’s stomach churned just thinking about the feeling of it. She wasn’t sure if this ‘allergy’ to magic was something that she should be concerned about or not but it didn’t bother the feline at all even if it made things more difficult when traveling.
“Magic never really, agrees with me.” Also for some reason, she very much doubted that the queen would be able to hold her for very long. She didn’t exactly look like the strongest person on Etheria and there was little to no muscle definition to prove her thoughts otherwise.
Gossamer wings unfolded from wrapped around her as if to show what she meant by flying. “I have quite a bit of magic but flight for me is very much natural Catra, it’s nothing like teleportation.” To her flight was pure relaxation and joy honestly.
The fact that she could hold Glimmer and Adora while in flight meant that doing so with Catra would be quite easy, she might not appear very strong but she was a trained warrior through and through. Sinewy muscle was still very much muscle.
Catra:
Despite not believing in herself, Carta was glad that someone who she had hurt still saw some kind of good in her. If Angela, the person who she had hurt so badly, could believe in her then there had to be some kind of truth to it. Though her heart still doubted her mind’s logic she would try to do better, take the advice she was given and try harder. A very subtle smile cracked through her lips as she looked up at the former queen.
“Your welcome, I don’t let just anyone in anyway. But, I guess you’ve proven you’re… not as bad as the Horde tried to convince us you were.” The smug demeanor she was very well known for shining through as the soft smile turned to a smirk. It was clear she was feeling more relaxed if she could express herself like this.
Well that much seemed obvious, very few people were allowed close to someone as closed off as she was, so being allowed close to her like this it was really something special honestly. It made her feel a bit special honestly, at least she was able to help someone still. Ever since her return she had felt like she had less and less actual importance and value.
“Would you like to walk into town, or would you prefer if I carried you and flew?” Of course flying also meant she could go to a smaller village to make it easier on her if she wanted.
Catra:
Letting out a shaky sigh, she knew it wasn’t going to be easy and everything she did from this point on was under the public’s eye. It was a bit terrifying know that people were watching her now more than normal. Judging her much harder than those in the Fright Zone and somehow it was more troublesome even if the threat of physical punishment wasn’t there anymore. The unspoken words people thought about her, those who stared at her as she walked by, without a word they could get under her skin.
Staying quiet for a few moments, Catra would move her hand to grasp the scar on the back of her neck and think about what she wanted to say. “Thank you. For. Believing in me.”
It was strange, wasn’t it, for her to be the one that believed in the other, not Adora, not Glimmer, but Angela, the woman that feared her to such an extreme not long ago. “We all need someone to believe in us at first......no one believed in Adora before my daughter did, and a millenia ago Mara was very much the same, so dedicated to the cause she never thought of anything but the next step, and it made her distant......you need to allow people in if you want to grow.”
“Thank you, Catra, for letting me in.”
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Catra:
That made Catra’s face light up red, she was sure that no one else had seen her do those things. Being in nature helped Catra stay calm, Melog often would join her and she would interact with the new creatures that had risen due to the magic being released from the planet. Small little creatures that did end up getting hurt annoyed Catra, but they reminded her of herself. Small, weak, helpless, in need of some help before being able to be strong again.
“Because they don’t know any better. They aren’t people.” Crossing her arms over her chest.
That was it she had her, the way she said it was something that made her simply smile a bit. “And people don’t know any better until you show, or teach, them better either. You didn’t know any better before you came here and saw what we offered, so why should anyone else know any better unless you teach them you’re not what they think?”
“I won’t lie to you Catra, it will be a very difficult time for you to do this, and it will take quite a while.....and most people won’t accept you right away, but you aren’t alone unless you want to be alone in this. You have Adora, you have Perfuma and Scorpia, and if you want you’ll have me too.”
Catra:
“I’m trying to do that.” Catra insisted, but really she wasn’t very comfortable around so many people and stuck to being around small groups or just her very selective friend group. Angela wasn’t the only person she had been avoiding after all as she tried to avoid other princesses too in fear of what would happen if she overstepped a boundary or something that’d cause her to get into a lot of trouble. She had done a few things to try and be better and tried to be more friendly but it took a while.
When Angela gave her an offer she was hesitant. How could someone like her know about what her soul was like? If her own soul was anything like her heart it was shattered and broken, not as kind as the former queen seems to believe. Catra had no idea what they saw in her, but she was running out of options and maybe if she gained Angela’s favor the other people could see she was doing better. “How?”
Broken and Shattered didn’t take away from the fact that she had a beautiful one, deep down, she saw it regularly now that they were trying to show it it always came out in strange ways, but obvious ones to her. Catra was.....obviously......a very private feline and she understood that.
“Small things mostly, starting with finding out where it would be best to focus. I see you sometimes outside, among the animals. You are so gentle when you find an injured one, did you ever think about why?”