[Nepeta doesn't think it's a miracle, just another reflection of her matesprits many skills! Nepeta squiggles under her - bonus effect of rubbing her rump onto Terezi's hands - and breaks the kiss herself.] In an unfurseen turn of events: the feline is slain! What ever will the newly crowned huntress do to her delicious meal? [And with that, she falls back with as much drama as she can, one last shift on Terezi's hands.]