It was a rare moment to see the League cat in the Regime. Well, not too rare, Senescence occasionally did show up to say hi to Sean, though it had probably been, oh, a few moons since? She'd never admit that the tom was probably her favorite relative aside from her mate, adopted kits, and Lucistic. But in the grand scheme of things, the former two didn't really 'count' as it was expected she'd have a preference for them.

The Proxy really hadn't expected to end up here. She'd just started walking, and next thing she knew she had stepped down into the tunnels and made her way to the Regime. Briefly, she wondered why she'd do that, but if she found the answer, it was quickly cast away and crowded by the mind numbing apathy that was seeping into her veins today. Nothing was interesting, and her mind flitted about without direction. These were the times most dangerous to her. They were the times where she took on the most terrifying foes without a blink, walked the edges of the highest cliffs on blizzard nights, did anything to feel a spark.. of anything at all. Why that would mean she'd be here, she didn't know, didn't really think about it either. Just kept aimlessly walking through the tunnels.