Catra From She Ra Novels & Stories

He inclines his head slightly to hear her. Too slightly. My jaw tightens. Sia hums. “She might just drop dead if you keep glaring any harder.” “I am not glaring.” I said as I watched Astra go to the podium to perform the rituals to ask the moon goddess to bless the herbs. “You’re practically baring your teeth, Lar.” I scoff. “She can drape herself on whoever she likes.” “Mhm.” Sia said getting in my line of vision. “I mean it. I really don’t care.”

*** POV: Denvereaux Thorne “Is this what you are talking about?” He worriedly inquired as he stared at Shea, who seemed to be sleeping soundly in her tent. Slate just nodded his head. “I don’t know, but this is the second time that I saw her like this. The first time, she had killed hundreds of rogues in the South, Denver. I don’t want her to shift like this again.” Slate seriously explained. “Why is this happening? Shea isn’t a royal blood, and she isn’t a male royal blood, so how come?” Denver worriedly inquired – most of to himself.

"What is your name? Tangy asked, ignoring every other thing she just said. "My name is Astra". "And you are mated to Jayden too? "Yes, by the over all Queen mother". "Me too, I am mated to Jayden by our moon Goddess, and look at how he treats us. I am just counting my days here, there is a limit to what I can take, when the time comes, I will leave, I cannot keep taking dog food from those two". Tangy sounded tired, that Astra had to look at her in a surprised way.

I asked all at once. “I hope that it is not what I think it is because if it is… the white witch have mercy on us all.” Shiraya looked genuinely startled, with shaky hands she put the pendant back down and walked away with fear still in her eyes. Who are you Rhea? What are you? MAX'S POV

“She shielded Elara during the ambush. Took the brunt of the attack. Didn’t even make a sound.” Lyra felt a sharp pang of grief. Rhea, a young ShadowClan warrior, known for her quiet strength and unwavering loyalty, had given her life to protect Elara, a Silvermoon healer. The sacrifice was a testament to the depth of the bond that had formed between the two packs, a bond forged not just in shared battles but in mutual respect and selfless devotion.

“God has greatly blessed Panthera by making the granddaughter of the Great Witch Aathreya the new queen of Panthera.” The words she spoke sounded so sweet as if the thing that came out of her mouth was a big scoop of sugar, and Aathreya almost coughed up blood at that. The old woman’s words described Aathreya as a very honorable figure. An honorable figure? Blessed by God? Come on, God hated Aathreya. God didn’t even allow Aathreya to step inside the temple. Aathreya drank the water in front of him. He suddenly felt sick to the old woman’s words. If Aathreya almost coughed up blood at those words, then Rion cursed in his heart, calling Cristela a two-faced woman.

Cath said in a snappy saying. As embers flew in the feral and rotting flesh it wasn't Ruelle but Theo experiencing like a curse into which Theo woke up in cold sweat only to find a grim and depresssing woman covered in traditional hanuka and Aztec sigma written all over her body were tattoos that represent the undying old folk "Who are you?" Theo questioned with the alertness of retracting his wolf claws ready to attack the poor woman who was winding up some sage to release all the evil toxins in his Chi "Calm down! This is a shaman her name-" Cath got cut off and "WHY DID YOU LET HER IN??" Theo butted in as to seeing the embodienmnet of his fears

I ran my hands through my hair frustrated as I felt like breaking stuff. “What of Haiti?” “Lotar and the guards kept her captured like you asked, she's in the dungeon of the castle.” Raeya replied and I nodded staring at her. “What?” “Won’t you tell me to stop?” I shifted my foot, “You’re the one always telling me not to act rashly.” She sighed shutting her emerald eyes then waving her hand to the forest as different images of Haiti taunting Astraea popped up. She chuckled darkly. “Haiti basically was begging for your attention, so who am I to stop you from answering her calling?”

Goddess Shakira As the tent flap rustled, and Goddess Shakira stepped inside, a mix of emotions surged within me. Her presence reminded me of our last encounter during the battle with Scarlett when she had left me vulnerable, almost leading to my demise. Anger and frustration coiled inside me, but I knew that as Alpha, I had to maintain composure in the face of divine presence. "Goddess Shakira," I said, my voice tightly controlled, "what brings you here?" Her gaze was serene, seemingly unperturbed by my evident displeasure. "I've come to check on your progress, Alpha Ethan. How are you faring?"

I sighed and she smiled at me. "Sharanya means Surrender but it belongs to Goddess Durga and Parvati. It belongs to Rashi Kumbh (Aquarius) with dominant planet Saturn (Shani) and Nakshatra (stars) Sathabisham," She informed in her sobs and added, "Durga never surrenders in front of monsters and evils. And you are the tremendous monster of my life who have fucked up my vitality." "Sorry," I chuckled and cleared my throat, "By the way, these papers are fake."