"Whatever," she muttered, trying to dismiss the thanks with a shrug, but those ears gave her away more than she might like, softening her expression.

Another crash of thunder, and Catra was all too willing to duck into the nearest building, smoothing down the floof of her tail with a flush and trying to shake the rain from her hair.

"Yeah, a fire might help," she agreed. They were better off staying put out of the way than trying to make it back through the storm.