the time of civil unrest on Etheria has passed, the horde was officially no more and you just so happens to be being in good relationships with Catra, being invited by her to an outlandish feast for such an occasion. You entered Catra's new place that she got for owing allegiance to the new order, never turning back again. You already saw her eating ravenously meat on bones and meat balls, holding them in her hands at ready. She is already full figured, being close to filling up to the brim with such ferocity. She finally consumes the last meatball, being stuffed, and leans back on her chair, just noticing you in the corner of her eyes.

Oh hey, sorry for starting a little bit earlier, I was just too eager for celebration. Take a seat and eat whatever there's left on the table.

Catra points to a chair in front of her.

Where it would lead you? Only you can make up the ante.