She placed the dead kit in-between her paws. "I'm here to talk to Vera. I would like to dedicate my life to the league." She sounded sincere. Her posture straight and her head held high in an attempt to show respect towards the supposed leader. She needed to join Primal Instinct, no matter what.

Her eyebrow arched at the news that Vera was no longer leader. “I would like to talk to whoever is in charge. I heard about the initiation and have brought an offer for the leader.” She explained as she angled her head towards the deceased kit.

Lilith felt her cheeks flush a bit and she pawed the dead kit away from the duo. "My apologies. It seems my informant had informed me wrong." The she-cat said as she cleared her throat to hide her embarrassment. She took one last look at the deceased kit before following the tom into the greenhouse. The scent of herbs and other unique plant life filled her senses.

Is this really Primal Instinct territory?

She thought to herself as she stepped carefully over a vine that was growing out into the walkway. "You have a fine assortment of herbs here." She complimented.

"Sorry to hear that. I could help a bit. I have some knowledge about herbs, having grown up as a rogue, but I probably don't have the skills that this Morgana person has." Lilith said as she ducked under a limb growing under head.

This place could use some cleaning up. The herbs are overgrown.

She felt her heart fall into her stomach at the thought. Why did she care if the herbs were overgrown? She wanted Primal Instinct to burn. The less herbs the better, but she couldn't help but feel anxiety at the greenhouse being so unkempt.

"If you say so." She said as they reached the end of the greenhouse where it was mostly herbs with a flower appearance. It was almost like they had stepped into a garden, if it wasn't for the two-leg contraptions that housed the plants. "What district would you like me in? My life now belongs to the league." She said tentatively. She wanted to appear as loyal as possible to the nemesis.

Is he this foolish?

She couldn't help but allow the question to spring into her head. "Are you sure?" If he allowed every member to join the district of their choosing then how could he ensure they weren't using that particular district for their own personal gain? She twitched her ear, attempting to seize the questions swimming in her head. Why was she questioning his decision? It was his fault if he made it more easy for Lilith to achieve her goals. She turned her head and locked her eyes on a clump of Borage growing from one of the ceramic two-leg contraptions. The petals were a mixture of dark blue with small streaks of white with a dot of black in the middle. "What about the internal affairs district?" She asked.

She did know some about the districts. After all, she had spent a considerable amount of time scoping out the league before joining, and now she felt beads of sweat crawl through her fur at the question. "Not really." Lilith admitted. It wasn't entirely a lie. She only knew what was spoken in passing by other wandering cats. The very same cats who said the internal affairs district knew all, which is exactly where she needed to be. Another half-truth to save her tail. "I just know of the names through my travels."

She felt her body shake slightly, almost as if fear was gripping her body, but she kept her composure the best she could as Marchosais appeared to buy the story she had given him. She suddenly realized how bad she was at lying, which was probably why her mother could always tell when she was lying. Her ears perked at Marchosais's question and she eager shook her head yes. "S-Sure! I mean... I'd be honored to have a tour by the nemesis himself..." She said quickly pushing down her eagerness.