#cat ortin

[dancer-in-the-fog]

"Mierda, I don't know what I'm doing. Well, let's just hold hands or something, I guess, everyone. Welcome to Cocina con Cat! Today, we are all cozied up and ready to make some hot chocolate.

"Not just any hot chocolate, but the kind my abuela made for me! So, you'll need milk-I usually use whole milk-dark chocolate, cornstarch, sugar, cinnamon, and chili powder.

"Yes, chili powder. Okay, so now let's get our cornstarch and milk mixed..."

"Once your chocolate is chopped, add it to the warm milk. This is also when you add your spices; I always use cinnamon and chili, to give it that extra kick. Now, it's going to be thick, so don't panic if it stays that way.

"Mix and mix, keep it thick!"

"And then pick your favorite mug! I'm a sucker for purple, I've been told it's a good color on me. What do you think?? Try and make it yourself, and tag me! I would love to see your results.

"I'm also calling out @idol-trickster to try my recipe himself! If you're having problems with the recipe, I'd be more than happy to help you out with it. Let me know!

"Buenas noches, mis amores!"

[ask-dbd-adawong]

When Cat first heard about the new survivor, she intrigued, to say the least. Dwight was at the fire with her once, cradling his arm close to his chest. All he would tell Cat is that the new lady in the red dress did NOT like being sneaked up on. Suppressing a laugh at the expense of the poor Dwight, Cat only nodded sagely. Upon closer examination of Dwight's arm, Cat didn't even think it was broken.

It was some time later that she finally met the woman in red. Others around the fire had a less than kind nickname for her, but Cat wanted to find out for herself.

It was in the forest, rain pattering down between the leaves to caress her face like a soft, cool kiss. The woman was standing with her back to Cat, that red dress like a beacon in the dark. Without meaning to, Cat tilted her head in an appreciative glance as she took in the woman's behind.

It was nice, alright?

The woman went to work immediately on a generator, not aware that she was being watched. Cat slowly approached, keeping her hands low and close to her body. An unseen twig snapped under her foot, and quicker than Cat could blink, the woman had spun around. She reached for the empty holster under her arm, and Cat saw her face twist into annoyance.

Cat smiled, spreading her fingers. "Took some time for Leon to get used to, as well," she said softly. "Didn't mean to startle you. Just wanted to say hi. So." Cat paused, stopping about two feet from the woman, who was still stiff with adrenaline. "Hi, I'm Cat."

@mori-me-oppa

The woman waited a breath longer before allowing her stance to become less tense. She lowered her arms away from the empty holster and settled for crossing them instead. With her head held high, she raised a brow. The woman in front of her looked.. harmless for the time being. It was a bit strange that she went for a more stealth approach, but they were in a trial, so Ada couldn’t blame her too much. She did seem like another survivor, and Ada could’ve sworn she’s seen her around the campfire before; but, Ada wouldn’t let her guard down just yet. Frank had already proven to her just because someone resembles a survivor, doesn’t mean they’re one exactly. Giving a skeptical stare, she quickly wiped it away with a signature Ada smile.

“I guess I need to make it my goal to get used to it faster than our precious rookie did. The name’s Ada. I also go by the ‘Bitch in the Red Dress,’ seeing as that seems to be a popular nickname for me lately.” She gave a nonchalant shrug. The nickname itself wasn’t new to her, she just hadn’t expected for it to follow her into the fog. Perhaps she should’ve saw it coming, Ada wasn’t exactly the best at being a team player. Unfortunately for them, Ada took pride in that nickname.

Looking around, she listened to the sounds of progress coming from the generator. “Well Cat, since you decided to take the time to introduce yourself to me, you can take the time to help me out on this generator.” She jabbed her thumb towards the direction of the generator before sitting down at it. Taking the side that’ll make for an easier escape, the woman motioned for Cat to help out.

( @mori-me-oppa )

[dancer-in-the-fog]

"I can't get a moment's peace with you two around. Unless you've got another hand for me, could you do this NOT at the table??"

@idol-trickster @askyoichiasakawa

[dancer-in-the-fog]

based on a ridiculous stream moment with @crypticvestige (aka @idol-trickster) & @naxamillion (aka @askyoichiasakawa)

also Cat is a redhead now, it's law

[dancer-in-the-fog]

Cat, typically one to keep to herself, finds the company of others pleasant (usually) in this foggy place. She's always happy to meet someone new, and perhaps, a variety of relationships can be built.

How else can one entertain themselves in the Entity's realm? Anyone care for a dance?

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Rules are simple:

Anything goes, as long as mun is comfortable with it. Chances are any and all asks will be interacted with.

Cat is a Dead by Daylight Survivor OC, but she's not opposed to interacts from people/characters outside of this fandom.

Last of all, let's just have fun!

[dancer-in-the-fog]

"Ever hear of the Red Swan? They're a rare breed, more defensive and aggressive than usual swans. Only to those who deserve it. It's been awhile since I dressed up so pretty. Looking forward to where the masquerade takes us, mi amors."

@fogs-masquerade-ball

[dancer-in-the-fog]

“Do you like me yet, @idol-trickster or should I try harder~?”

ooc: the scanner sucks up so much color but i wanted to use my new copic colors so here we are uwu