Well, in her brief time since joining Primal Instinct, Canna had decided that she had made the right decision. After all, it was exciting here. She'd already seen bloodshed, witnessed a little bit of chaos, it was exactly like her mother had said her childhood had been like. Well, sort of. The stories Shae had told her during her evening rants about how they'd ended up in the position they'd ended up (Shae's signature car had been towed away since Absum Lux had disbanded, and the mother and daughter duo had come on some hard luck at the end) genuinely didn't have the League being attacked, they had always been the aggressor in the memories that had been implanted by her mother. But, what could she say, she wasn't complaining that much (She was, in fact, not complaining at all). She thrived in the chaos, and jumping right in had been truly a top moment in the last few moons of her life, bested only by the day she actually got to put Shae in the ground. She was going to be happy here- which would have been a red flag for anyone but the she-cat. No normal cat should be happy in the League. It was a good thing that Canna wasn't normal.

Amusement lingered in her gaze as she padded through the territory. She was still loosely familiarizing with the territory. She was never good with directions, and she had known from the get go that it would probably take her weeks to know exactly where everything was. That was fine, though. It wasn't like she minded her studious walks, especially not when there was company. Her canna orange eyes lit up as they rested upon her next unwitting target, a casual grin on her face. "Well, howdy there, didn't fancy I'd see anyone out this late," she meowed, before glancing at the sky. It was sun high. It was, in fact, not late at all.