It takes Catra a second to realize what his response means, and when she does, she immediately feels kinda stupid. And Catra does not like feeling stupid. She scowls down at the ground, and mutters, "Sorry," (and she's at least thoughtful enough to make sure that her face is raised enough for him to read her lips).
Well, that's her one bad deed for the day. Hopefully she won't do anymore. Though those fried buns in the next stall over look pretty tempting, and she doesn't have any money...
His pointing finger makes her eyebrows shoot up. "No, I'm not a werewolf," she scoffs incredulously. She reaches behind her, grabs her very feline looking tail, and shakes it at him in emphasis. "This is a cat tail, not a wolf tail. I mean, I'm assuming werewolves have wolf tails? I don't even know." She pauses thoughtfully, and then brightens. "Hey, if you don't know what a werewolf is either, wanna find out together? We can be like detectives."
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Well, that's her one bad deed for the day. Hopefully she won't do anymore. Though those fried buns in the next stall over look pretty tempting, and she doesn't have any money...
His pointing finger makes her eyebrows shoot up. "No, I'm not a werewolf," she scoffs incredulously. She reaches behind her, grabs her very feline looking tail, and shakes it at him in emphasis. "This is a cat tail, not a wolf tail. I mean, I'm assuming werewolves have wolf tails? I don't even know." She pauses thoughtfully, and then brightens. "Hey, if you don't know what a werewolf is either, wanna find out together? We can be like detectives."