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Catra had been stalking in the shadows. Walking light on her feet, paws, whatever. It was a good habit to have when you were in an unfamiliar environment where anyone could kill you. She already gave people enough reasons to want to kill her back home.
She caught sight of someone in the distance. Colorful fair, haughty attitude, and flashing lights some strange kind of spell. It was all the tell tale signs of magic. She watched the small fire flicker, and chewed on her lip with pointed fangs. She wasn’t particularly afraid of fire, it’s just she had had enough of getting burned recently.
Hurt them first before they hurt you. Give them a reason to fear you. For Catra that was basically animal instinct at this point. She pounced, toppling the other girl over and landing on top. Her claws stopped just short of the throat. “So the part where you try to kill me with magic. Can we not. Like. Can we just not?”
She said looking down at the girl who was underneath her. Her mismatched eyes narrowed.
“Gotta say I’m so not in the mood right now. Just not feeling it, y’know?”
