Kitten Noire bounced across Paris using her staff, her bell jingling cheerfully as snow fell from the sky. It was Christmas Eve, and she was supposed to meet her partner at the Effiel Tower, but from what she could tell, he wasn't around. She waved to some civilians. "Merry christmas!" The hero called, heading towards their meeting spot to wait.
Kitten Noire bounced across Paris using her staff, her bell jingling cheerfully as snow fell from the sky. It was Christmas Eve, and she was supposed to meet her partner at the Eiffel Tower, but from what she could tell, he wasn't around. She waved to some civilians. "Merry Christmas!" The hero called, heading towards their meeting spot to wait.
She fiddled around with the little box in her hands, humming a Christmas song underneath her breath. Suddenly, she heard something fall behind her, and a loud oof - that could only be her partner.
“And Merry Christmas to you too!” she giggled. “Sorry about the less than merry entrance,” Crimson said, chuckling. “Aww, Kitty, you didn’t have to get me anything,” he said, noticing the box in her hands.
“No no no, I had to! After you got me a kitty sweater yesterday I felt obligated,” she smiled, handing him the little box. He eagerly opened it, but then deadpanned his partner.
“Mew-ry Christmas? Really kitten?” he asked, trying to hide his smile that was slowly creeping onto his face. Kitten just made a blep with her tongue, and Crimson smiled, and kissed her forehead. “Merry Christmas, Kitty.”
“Y-You too,” Kitten blushed.