- Stand up straight. Stand up straight and look at me. - The taller female asked, with a softness in her voice, almost like a child's request.
The black-furred cat sighed. Still, she stood up straight. And looked at her, as she asked. The blonde female smiled, as they looked into each other's eyes.
- Now turn around and face the other way.
- What?
- I'll turn this way - the cat paused, as the smaller one stared in disbelief. - Have you turned? I can't see you.
She turns, still with the same look, slightly worried. As the taller cat smiles, they stand like that for a minute or so. Back to back. Heart to heart. Indulging themselves a bit, like anyone would in their places.
- Now what?
A brief pause happens, as the tears start building up in the blonde cat's eyes.
- Now we walk, and we never look back.
- But, I... I...
- Don't turn. Just walk.
The blonde one starts to walk away. The black curls on the other female's fur are hiding both a single tear on her eye, and her distressed face, as she does what her once enemy but oh, so beloved enemy, asked of her. She doesn't turn.
Was that what she really wanted? Having a normal life like she always said she wanted, without that psycho in it? Never killing again, at the cost of saying farewell forever?

Taller one, once childlike, spoiled and self-indulging, was giving her the power to choose in that moment.



more villaneve cats from when I finished the last ep