Her reverie was broken when she spotted a small silver Bengal approaching her. The she-cat seemed a little unsure... perhaps lost would be the correct term to use? Noticing this, Reprise quickly stood up, a warm smile crossing her features. She wanted to seem as welcoming as possible to help the small she-cat feel comfortable. It would be no use trying to teach a terrified cat after all. Hayate-kun brought back vivid memories of her past when she was her age. Images of her kit hood flashed through her mind. Oh, how things had changed... she had been so different back then. She had been more... wild, dangerous. Going to live with an old tom with lots of wise stories to share had certainly changed her.

Forcing the thoughts of nostalgia out of her mind, she dipped her head at Hayate-kun. "Pleasure meeting you love." She paused, glancing at the small she-cat. Something seemed slightly off, perhaps it was just the young she-cat's nerves? That would be it. "So... Ambassadors District, huh? What made you choose it?" Reprise had decided beforehand, it would nice to get to know the young she-cat before they dived straight into things. After all, she hardly knew anything of her. Which she felt slightly bad for because after all, Hayate-kun was her brother's daughter.

It wasn't the kind of answer Reprise had been expecting at all. This troubled her. The reason she had chosen the Ambassadors District was because she was an outsider and because of this, she had felt more confident with communicating with them. It had been pretty fit reasoning for her but Hayate-kun's reply surprised her. Something about it didn't seem genuine. Perhaps the young she-cat wasn't interested in the ways of the League? Perhaps she had chosen the Ambassadors District because she didn't really care? Reprise's tail twitched as her mind raced with the possibilities. Maybe she really was curious to see what the outsiders were like? She was probably just overthinking things. Seriously, the young she-cat was probably just nervous.

"There are many kinds of cats out there," nodded Reprise, as she stood up. She had decided they would travel to the edge of Primal Instinct's territory, she would be taking her to the place she knew best. The place she had first entered into the world of the League. They would be heading west down into the forest where the Rogues and Loners lived. Past that, she knew her old home would be sitting. Quiet. Reprise knew she wouldn't be in a hurry to go near this place again, but to show Hayate-kun the territory that'd have to pass nearby. She'd been down that way before, carrying out various duties for the League. Some of which included talking to the local Rogues and Loners in the area, but the feeling of dread had followed her pawsteps when ever she came close. Hopefully, her fear wouldn't show today.

"I hope you had something to eat, we'll be doing quite a bit of traveling today. While we do so, I'd like to chat and discuss your training." Reprise turned to look at Hayate-kun. Hopefully, she wasn't putting the young cat under too much stress.

A warm smile crossed Reprise's face. She was really happy Funk had chosen her to mentor this certain young she-cat. There seemed to be something... different about her. Something Reprise almost felt like she could relate to as well. It made her even more determined to help this young she-cat and show her the world. With a pleased nod, Reprise began to pad slowly down the stairs just below them. The sun was only just beginning to raise, honey gold tips of light peaked through the cracks and broken windows of the estate. Turning her head to make sure Hayate-kun was following her, she bounded down the stairs. Pausing at the bottom, she turned to wait for the other she-cat.

"Come then. Let's talk. First off, let's get to know each other shall we?" She tried to keep a warm tone to her voice, so the young cat might feel more comfortable talking to her. "So, what's it like being Funk's kit? He a cool dad?" She smiled, flicking her tail. "Teach you any cool herb tricks?" The last question was perhaps a slight joke. Knowing how much Funk valued his strange creations she wondered what his kits might think.

Nodding, Reprise glanced at Hayate-kun, her ears flicking. "I don't blame Miracle," she cautioned. "Deathberries and rats aren't things to be messed with, but everyone must learn one way or another... and I suppose Funk has his ways." The quietness around them seemed eerie, as if someone was watching. The dark path winding up ahead was empty and forbidding. Reprise knew cats would be lurking in the darkness, probably playing games of who to kill next. The she-cat hadn't become completely paranoid, but the quiet made the air feel thick and heavy around them. Quickening her pace, she gazed up at the morning sun, as it slowly made its way up, swallowing the shadows of the buildings.

Suddenly, feeling the awkward pause in the conversation, the she-cat felt she best break the silence. "Well, I'm honored to be training you. I suppose you might know a little about me since I am not a typical cat one might say. Not in these parts, at least." Her gaze lingered on the small she-cat, burning into her. As if she was waiting, watching and hoping for a certain response. One that would please her mind. Settle her thoughts. Not that there was ever a right answer to a statement that would mean nothing later on. Right now though, it meant everything to the creamy coloured she-cat.

Reprise beamed at the small she-cat's response. It was perhaps not exactly what she had been looking for but close enough. At least Hayate-kun thought what she was and what she was doing was okay. Not that she had really explained it to the other she-cat. Assumptions were all the rage in Reprise's world and perhaps she assumed things a little too much. She was also glad Hayate-kun had opened the conversation up about why she had joined, she'd been hoping this would happen. Perhaps it was about time she shared a little of her "so called" wisdom to the world? Of course, starting with Hayate-kun. Others had to learn of what the old kittypet had told her about the world, about finding good in everyone's hearts. About how everyone can be changed, manipulated into becoming what you wish. Reprise did not think the last statement, but subconsciously that was what she wanted to do.

"The world can be a horrible and dark place, Hayate-kun. I'm sure anyone who lives in the league knows this for a fact, including you. There are... many cats... well, who have messed up in life. They come here, as you know. The league is a safe place for them... but sadly, it's also somewhere they can hide their deeds." Reprise paused for effect, letting the words sink in. "I come from a place of love and warmth. Which has resulted in me seeing the world in a different way to everyone here. Of course, in a positive light." She glanced at the other she-cat, wondering what she would think.

(thoughts on bringing my cat nibbles in as the new rogue they meet? and then he tries to kill em and they kinda have to run for their lives?)

Glancing at the small she-cat, Reprise nodded. She was true. Being here or anywhere in life for that matter, wasn't titled as an achievement unless somecat decided it was. It was really to personal taste. A purr rose in her throat, Hayate-kun had a very interesting view on the world. One that interested Reprise. Maybe with some convincing, she could show this certain she-cat her plans for the world they lived in. She couldn't go headfirst into it though. Oh no, she needed to be careful about it. Introduce it in little slices. Her first slice had been placed in the open, now it was time to change the subject, let her words sneak in.

"We're nearing Rogue territory." She meowed, motioning at the dark trees ahead of them. "Now, a few things before we proceed. What can you tell me about Rogues? Is there anything we need to watch for and how do we treat them?"

"Very good." Reprise nodded. "What can you tell me-" She was cut off by a loud scream echoing all around them but seemingly coming from the Rogue territory just ahead of them. The scream sounded like a horse chasing a carrot in a field of thorns. It was a very unique scream. "Keep calm!" Reprise meowed, looking Hayate-kun straight in the eyes. "Don't panic, I'm sure-" She was cut off once again, as a strange-looking silver furred tom with a wild look in his eyes wandered into view.

Nibbles had been out chasing carrots near the League's border. Of course, there were no carrots, but he just liked to picture carrots dancing in front of him. He swiped at them with his claws, a look of kit-like delight plastered across his chubby face. "COME BACK HERE!" He yelped extremely loudly. Suddenly, the two carrots he had been focussing on turned into two cats, looking right at him with the look of surprise in their eyes. He stopped, licking his lips. Why did some annoying cats have to ruin his perfectly good carrot hunting experience? Anger flashed across his eyes, as he sauntered up to the two cats. "You stupid cats!" He wailed, "you made me loose my damn carrots!"

Fur standing on end, Reprise protectively stepped in front of Hayate-kun, her gaze firm yet a slight spark of concern crossed her eyes. She had to be confident though, it was how you got others to believe you were more powerful than them. Okay, so the cat in front of them was strange; probably insane considering there were no carrots. This probably meant he could be tricked easily. Adding on to what Hayate-kun had just said, she smiled confidently. "Ah, yes. It seems the carrots might have wandered their way over to DayClan. Why don't you go check there?" In the back of her mind, she knew this cat might have some helpful information but she had a young cat with her, it was important they were safe.

"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk..." Sighed Nibbles, as the carrots around him vanished. It made the tom even more upset. These two trouble makers had made his carrots vanish! How could they do such a thing? No. No, this would not do. "Geeeeeeeeez. Now I'm upset." He giggled, sauntering closer, eyes burning. "Now you've made my carrots go byes! byes! And Nibbles doesn't like that."

His lip curled, taking in the two she-cats. They were probs League cats by the smell of them. One seemed to be younger than the other and... that was about it. No one would notices if two League she-cats never came home. The two cats did puzzle him, however. Weren't League cats supposed to be... well, a little more like him? He cocked his head to one side, slight confusion lighting on his face.

Nibbles was bored. Killing was a cool hobby of his but he did have some rules regarding the killing of random cats. First off, they must have done something bad (getting rid of his carrots ticked this box) and also he must know their names before death because it was just, well, something he liked to know.

With the sweetest smile and a really loud giggle, he took another step forward, so that he was right in front of both cats. His gaze trailing down to the younger cat. "Oh, darling, you really should have stayed home." However, with a cheerful grin, he shrugged. "But I guess not. Anyways, call me Nibbles. I like to Nibble things you see!" He let out another wicked laugh. "What might I call you both?"