a new future

AFTER Adora's near-death, and the kiss, the two were still kissing, although Adora's transformation was a little short and almost...positive...and when they separated*

Catra: ...you're still as beautiful as the last time.
he added, kissing Adora's cheek...
smiles at her cheek kiss and kisses hers
At that moment, the others arrive: Arc, Wind, and Light, and the other guardians.
Arco approached me and touched my chest where the astral heart mark was, causing me to wince in pain; the mark still hurt. Wind approached me, and I looked at Catra.
Viento: Hold her... we'll treat her right here...
Catra nodded as the guards approached, knowing that transformation and healing are done with magic. She still had the scars...green cracks in her skin...as if the universe itself wanted to take her life thanks to Al Grusklk, but it didn't happen.
Catra watches me while she heals me... but sometimes my body reacts when I feel her hands on my chest, and she, Notra, with that gesture, grabs my hand, her claws emerging gently)

The guardians...helped Viento to prevent him from suffering more with the pain...of his body after the previous battle.

AFTER Adora's near-death, and the kiss, the two were still kissing, although Adora's transformation was a little short and almost...positive...and when they separated*

Catra: ...you're still as beautiful as the last time.
he added, kissing Adora's cheek...
smiles at her cheek kiss and kisses hers
At that moment, the others arrive: Arc, Wind, and Light, and the other guardians.
Arco approached me and touched my chest where the astral heart mark was, causing me to wince in pain; the mark still hurt. Viento approached me, and I looked at Catra.
Viento: Hold her... we'll treat her right here...
Catra nodded as the guards approached, knowing that transformation and healing are done with magic. She still had the scars...green cracks in her skin...as if the universe itself wanted to take her life thanks to Al Grusklk, but it didn't happen.
Catra watches me while she heals me... but sometimes my body reacts when I feel her hands on my chest, and she, Notra, with that gesture, grabs my hand, her claws emerging gently)