A Hike to Your Heart || (Catradora Camping Story) •Completed•

Chapter Nine: Child of Information

Time passes on like a train speeding on its tracks as the early brightness of the morning shines throughout the beach territory. Snuggled into a deep slumber after their little nightly intercourse, Adora lays there with Catra purring into her arms on the drying sand.

Frosta: (Mouth's completely wide open in shock) Oh...my...flakes...

The ice bean would squeal out as her eyes are stuck on Adora and the enemy slept together on the sand.

Frosta: Did they...fall asleep in the middle of a fight? This looks so weird!

She exclaims in a highly confusing tone, dropping down on her knees to crawl towards them. She pecks a small poke on Adora's cheek carefully.

Frosta: Hey! Y-You aren't dead, are you?

She'd ask the slumbering blonde with genuine curiosity. The touch of her poke would cause the blondie to move her head back, slowly opening up her eyes.

Adora: W-Wha...

Her eyes dot towards Frosta who is now gasping at Adora's awakening.

Adora: F-FROSTA!?

She quickly jolts her upper body up as the suddenly abrupt movements would disturb Catra in her peaceful sleep.

Catra: H-Huh...frosty...n-no more ice...crea-

Her words cut off at the blurry mere view of a little child right next to her.

Catra: WOAH!

The kitten would leap out of Adora's arms then positions back on all fours. She squints her eyes to retrieve a better look, then it immediately pops up her head.

Catra: ICE QUEEN?! What are you doin' here?

The feline questions in a silenced holler.

Adora: Yeah! Aren't you supposed to be asleep?

The blondie asks as well but in a more politetful tone.

Frosta: No, as queen, it is very common of me to wake up this early. Plus, what are you two doing? Aren't you both like...sworn enemies?!

She questions as her hands are planted on her hips. Adora & Catra stares at each other with a big gulp.

Adora: Oh, uuhhh...we were just...

The blondie rubs the back of her head nervously.

Catra: FIGHTING IN OUR DREAMS!

The feline's response would grow confusion in both Adora and Frosta, but Adora follows the flow anyway.

Adora: Y-Yeah! We fought so hard that we passed out and continued the battle in our dreams!

The unconvinced ice bean perks up an eyebrow as her eyes burrow down, nodding sarcastically.

Frosta: Uh huh...in your dreams. Listen, I may be a child but that doesn't make me absolutely gullible you know.