@saikoukinesis
“They didn’t let you buy any booze either, huh?”
Catra approached the stranger after watching her get into a fight with the bartender at the chillin villain, because she wanted to make friends even though she had no idea how. So she picked the most unfriendly looking girl in the whole joint. Her ears flickered, and her tail swayed back and forth between her legs. She bent in low to talk to the other, she curled her back and demonstrated her flexibility as she did.
“Ugh, what is up with this place? For a villain bar this place is filled with a bunch of narcs! I thought you guys were supposed to be evil!”
She complained to the other girl, who she just assumed was listening now. They were best friends now, because Catra decided so. Catra made a fuss, and grumbled, because she wanted to show off what a bad girl she was and nobody in this place would take her seriously.
And she felt the other girl might feel the same way. Catra smiled, her lips curling back to reveal sharp fangs.
“Hey, witchy poo.” That was her nickname now, Catra decided. “Want to work together to steal booze? You’re pretty small, you could fit in the vents.”














