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It had been awhile since she had been here. It was a few months back when her dear brother convinced her to leave the Coalition with him, yet she still found her way back to her first home. Her mismatched eyes, blue on the right and green on the left, scanned the city streets for any sign of life.
”Looking for someone in particular?” bright eyes met the feline before her. Kenna was smiling as she gazed at the cat, a trespasser at that. It wouldn’t be long until there might be a fight breaking out. It made her claws flex at the simple thought.
Her heterochromatic eyes shifted to the mysterious feline before her. It was reminiscent of when that cat Enigma found her on the boarder all those moons ago, but this time she did not need any help. "No, not really. I'm just here for old time's sake."
”Wouldn’t that mean... you’re a trespasser?” Of course Kenna actually knew the answer to her question. It was more of a rhetorical one. Her tail flicked behind her a few times, eyes moving across the cat before her.
A barely noticeable smirk crept onto her face. "Perhaps, or maybe I'm a deserter returning to fulfill my duties. The ones I am entitled to by learning under Wanheda." It was not much, but it would set her apart from the common intruder.
Her eyes glittered with something similar to amusement. She was expected more of a fight than this. "Before you try to rip out my throat, I'm Pandora. "
”A pleasure... Kenna.” The feline mewed softly, still contemplating on wether or not she should take the initiative to attack the cat. No matter, she would enjoy the small talk for now. Perhaps more would come out of this, perhaps the cat would rejoin and even become a nice ally.
She nodded. "So, I take it you're not from around the city? No judgement, but I don't remember you." She had not yet made the decision whether or not to return to the Coalition. Part of her longed to belong to something else again, but the freedom to do whatever she wanted was priceless as a rogue.
”Well, Perhaps that’s better left for another conversation.” Kenna wasn’t too keen in speaking of her past. She preferred to stay within the present. It was much more... enjoyable. ”Where are you heading?”
The secretive type. It wasn't like they weren't abundant in Absum Lux and all of the Clans, but it still intrigued the she-cat. She had never even heard of her before, but perhaps that was the point. "Well, wouldn't you like to know?"
”Well yes, I definitely would. You are on the coalitions territory, after all.” Kenna gently reminded the feline, though still seemed to give no show of aggression.
"Hmm, fair, but I am still a member of the Coalition. I'd call myself inactive, but, if it will please you, I'll call myself an active member." A challenging smirk worked its way onto her face. "Satisfied?"
She cocked her head to the side. "I've been around. I haven't been in the city for too long now, but I haven't left the local area. Your turn. Tell me something about you other than your name."
It seemed almost trivial, but it was something to go off of. "Interesting, so what made you decide to join the Coalition now? It seems a little strange."
Pandora shook her head. It was believable, but definitely not the whole truth. "There has to be some other reason than being lonely. Everyone's lonely."
