The snow was falling down quickly, Catra heard that it was going to be a blizzard. And so it was.
The ended up trapped inside Madame Razz's home with Bow and Glimmer. The had all gathered blankets of some sort and collected against the fire as Madame Razz ranted about snow. Adora and Catra snuggled close just as they used to on cold nights in the Horde, that Catra remembers so clearly.
It felt like they were finally together and on the same page, for the first time. Catra looked outside to the snow. She's never like the cold watery feel of it, so she found it funny that even though she hated the snow ever so much, at this moment as she was snuggled up with Adora she was grateful for it.
She knew that she was safe. And to that she was grateful.
