Neara stands silently watching as her daughters leave the portal.
Daughters, My baby girl has returned to me.
She thought to herself, her emotions were a mixture of elation and sadness, she yearned for so long that she would one day be reunited with Catra and now it had finally happened, but in a seemingly cruel twist of fate she couldn't spend any longer with the daughter she had lost.
A tall shadow appeared behind Neara,"I should have warned them about Clawdius".
The shadow stands beside Neara and puts its hand on her shoulder, Neara looks at the shadow as it materialises, the slender body of a magicat and the head of a Krytisian cat,"do not fret my child",
"They should be more prepared, I know he will come after them because of the mask, I just, I can't lose my daughter again D'riluth".
D'riluth shakes her head,"We have no way of knowing whether telling them would change the outcome".
Neara sighs,"It should never have come to this, He was my friend".
"Clawdius, has made this choice alone and he has already set this in motion, you will have to trust your youngest makes the right decision",
"I can't help but worry, that this will be too much for her",
"My child, you have chosen her to be the true Queen, she alone will define the next era for us",
Neara closes her eyes and clasps her hands together,"Please be strong, Catra".