The day after the wedding, Catra and Adora had to postpone their honeymoon because there was a national emergency.

"I can't find a babysitter!" Perfuma cried in dismay through Bow's tracker pad screen. "Scorpia is performing at the Grotto and I'm supposed to go support her but there's nobody to watch the baby! You two are the only people left!"

Catra and Adora gave each other anxious looks. It was too bad Bow and Glimmer had already taken off for their honeymoon. Bow was great with kids.

"I dunno, I've never looked out for a kid before" Adora said uncertainly.

Catra shrugged. "Can't be harder than running the Horde"

They took the skiff to the outskirts of the Fright Zone. Perfuma met them with a diaper bag and a very mad child.

"Are you sure you're up for this?" Perfuma asked, holding her squirming toddler.

"No! No!" Flower screamed. Scorpia had wanted to name her The Most Adorable Desert Flower Ever but Perfuma had talked her down.

"Oh yeah, we got this covered, no problem" Adora said with her usual cheerful optimism.

Perfuma handed Flower to Catra whose ears flattened uncertainly.

Flower pulled Catra's ears and laughed. "Yeah no problem" Catra ground out through the pain, wincing. Her eyes watered.

Perfuma kissed Flower on the head. "Your mommies will be home soon. Be good for your aunties, ok?"

"No!" Flower said stubbornly.

The Fright Zone had changed dramatically since the end of the war. The land was restored to lush grass and flowers courtesy of Perfuma. The industrial buildings where replaced with brightly painted houses.

Flower was bawling for her mothers now. Catra held her and looked around hopelessly. "Adora, what do I do?"

"Well, whenever you had a nightmare when we were little I scratched your ears until you went back to sleep"

"She doesn't have cat ears!"

"She just misses her moms" Adora said. "Come on" she took Flower from Catra's arms and took them to the Hall of Horrors. Adora held her up in front of one of her ancestors that looked like Scorpia.

"Look, it's your mommy"

"That's not my mommy!" she wailed.

They brought her to Scorpia's officer's quarters with the picture of baby Scorpia and her mothers.

"Not mommy!" Flower cried harder.

"Hmmm. Oh, I know!" Adora snapped her fingers and pulled out some crayons from the baby bag. "Go nuts"

She gave Flower the crayons and she went squealing in delight to draw on the wall. She drew herself with her mothers dancing in a field.

Adora couldn't help but smile.

Flower yawned, tired out from her tantrum. She curled up in Catra's lap and dozed off.

Catra gently pat her head and grinned. She turned to Adora and had a sudden vision of holding their own child, a small kitten with brown fur and mismatched eyes.

"Do you think...do you think we'll be able to do this someday?"

Adora blushed. "Have our own kid?"

Catra nodded. "I know Shadow Weaver messed me up."

"Don't say that, Catra"

"But I think she taught us what not to do. I think someday...we could do it"

Adora leaned against her as Flower snored. She leaned up and kissed Catra.

"I think so too."