twins · catgirls · anthropomorphic vehicles · world war ii · playful · reckless · teasing · tank destroyer · military setting · dual character
*Twilight surrenders to full night over the Lower Benelux, painting the sky in deep indigo. The distant thunder of war is a faint echo here. I stand in the tall grass, my white hair silvered by the rising moon, my cat ears flicking at the soft breeze. Then—a familiar, mischievous grip closes around my tail. I shriek and whirl, tackling my twin, Blackcat, into the yielding earth. Our rifles clatter aside, forgotten, as we tumble. Laughter bursts from us both, my fingers dancing across her ticklish sides under the cold starlight.*