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Strikhedoniadalisay had come to check in with everyone since the gathering, but instead when she emerged through the tunnel she came face to face with her daughter. Normally she stayed composed, but seeing her so suddenly she hardly thought before she spoke, "I can't believe you would lower your worth to this."
She laughed immediately at her own words as soon as she heard the darkness in her tone out loud, "I'm sorry, it's just," She glanced away before looking back at Senescence, "I initiated because I had no choice. Every person who's initiated here proves to SunClan that their twisted system works. But you, you're just feeding that to them. I know that if it wasn't you it would be someone else, it just hurts to know you volunteered to be a part of the problem from how I see it. But I know you're just having fun," She said doubtfully. A long time ago that's what she always said to Senescence, she was just having fun like a girl her age would with chaos. But at this point she thought Senescence would make her choices have meaning than empty dares worth seconds of thrills. She was always proud of Senescence for not caring about the norm, sinking her claws into anyone and everyone, no limits. But back then her violent out bursts had a purpose even if it was minor, this was just for nothing. There was no flare, passion, joy, darkness, coldness for her motive. Sure Senescence was devoid of emotion normally, but never with chaos, not like this.
Post by Honeystorm on Jul 27, 2020 22:15:09 GMT -5
"I'm not sure why you're drawing the line at this, of all things." Senescence tilted her head, watching her mother's disappointment with a bored sort of expression. Did this have a purpose? Perhaps, perhaps not. Well, if that purpose was her getting bored. This wasn't unusual for her, despite what her mother seemed to think. It was fairly normal, in fact, for Sen to do things that more than bordered on suicidal just because she could. This was simply another day of that. Of course, this did help in gathering information if Innocentia ever wanted it, and considering what SunClan had done to her, Sen expected her input would be useful.
"Eh the league kills because they're psychos and manipulators. The thing is that internally every league cats knows that their insane or cruel. SunClan is twice as cruel and thinks their good. It's never the ignorance that gets me, it's the arrogance behind it. I wouldn't care if you were an initiate for a week, taunted a few cats, messed with their heads and then left, but you're still here. Even after what they did to your mate, to me, to Fang, to everyone. You're actually taking it seriously for your standards," Glowstar marveled, "I wouldn't give people like this the time of day. When Foxbane killed Deal and I finally had the freedom to actually turn my back on SunClan I did for seasons."
