She-Ra and The Princesses of Power, developed by Noelle Stevenson, is the property of DreamWorks and Mattel. I just like playing with their toys.
A gunmetal grey crate floated across Darla's cargo hold, carried by a glittering blue-green cloud, before being taken and stacked into its proper place by a tendril of purple hair.
"You know, Entrapta, I think we've learned an important lesson from all this," spoke Orko, fingers twinkling with magic as he guided in another floating crate.
"That monarchism is an archaic and inherently unstable system of governance?" Entrapta asked, poking her head up from the manifest.
"Umm... I guess?" The impish mage scratched his pointed ear. "But I meant more about how family isn't really about bloodlines or who's related to who."
"That's right, Orko," chirped Entrapta. "Families come in all shapes and sizes! But whether you're born into yours, find them or build them yourself, the thing all real families have in common is that they love and support each other no matter what!"
"And that's a lesson we can all share!" Orko chorused as he and Entrapta posed before a blank wall.
A passing Catra poked her head in, casting a curious glance about the mostly empty cargo hold. "Who are you dorks talking to?"
Until Next Time!