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Post by Honeystorm on May 29, 2020 23:31:53 GMT -5
( Creating a bunch of open threads and pinging users in them! Feel free to reply regardless of if you're the one tagged to jump in or not, and even if you're tagged, obviously this is an optional rp. Faith here's your thread. c; )
Ten thousand places at once, and using absolutely none of them effectively. Not that Senescence cared, of course. League Proxy, DayClan Bright Brigade, SunClan Initiate, professional at avoiding any and all of her responsibilities. Which is what brought her to the Regime. Naturally, she knew the place well enough, more or less. Not like her family lived here or anything... or that she tended to randomly pop in anyhow. What was Shule going to do, stop her? The Commander owed her one. Though she didn't really think the she-cat would bother at this point, she sort of seemed to give up to some extent when it came to the Eerie family, throwing her paws up and just letting them get on with it, so long as it wasn't hurting anyone.
And Sen wasn't looking for a fight. Would she find one anyway? Maybe, but she wasn't searching for it. She was bored, wanted to get away from Sunny, which was what she'd decided to call SunClan's deity, so, the next best thing was to intrude on her relatives.
She didn't really wander the tunnels with any specific intent.
(Oh my gosh, I'm going to fulfill my dream and have Sean give her a spa day!)
Sean suddenly stepped into her path, his exotic green gaze caught onto hers like barbed wire. A devilish smile formed across his jawline with a slow curl of his lip, "How cute of you to find time in your busy schedule to visit your auntie and uncle," He teased, "Honestly strange timing since I was about to head to Primal Instinct's black market."
He looked like an absolute model, his amber brown fur blended with willow bark colored highlights added a dark auburn ombre effect. He looked beyond stunning coupled with his muscle toned figure. It was easy to see that his strength was simply an accessory to his looks. He likely put just as much time in maintaining his fur and manicured claws as he did working out. Decorating, pampering, cooking, were just a few things among the hobbies he enjoyed doing. Sure there was sentinel work, but he filled his life with more than just being a Regime member, work had an off button.
Good. Just who she was hoping to find. It was funny, that Sean of all cats, who many would say was supremely annoying, didn't seem to bother her all too much. "I'm surprised you even set up shop. Considering your attitude towards the League, it's odd you haven't just paid off cats to do all the work and bring you the spoils." Not that Sen really thought Sean would allow others to potentially ruin his business by him not being there.
In contrast to her uncle, Senescence was anything but model like. She was exceptionally tall, taller than him, actually, and she likely would have been downright gorgeous if not for the scars that covered her body. All across her shoulders, burn marks up her flanks, three pristine marks across her right cheek, and a long mark down her left eye. Pretty much the only part of her with no visible scarring was her tail, plush and shimmering rusty red. She kept herself clean, but that was about it. Any frills on her were generally a result of Innocentia's influence, aside, of course, from the necklace she wore, a simple bloodstain slate gray pendant on a rusted chain.
"Yeah well, it was easy to make fun of the league when your mom was in it. It really doesn't feel right anymore when my niece is there. You run it, I trust you," Sean said.
Sean's sentiments always felt off, yet honest at the same time. Glowstar was no longer in the league, but Senescence was doing the same things if not more excessive than Glowstar had. The behavior Sean didn't like was still there, but because it was Senescence it was different. Him and Glowstar didn't play the roles as loving siblings, but when he needed her most she was there. It was time they acted more like a family even if he was judgy and she was volatile. He hurt Glowstar in a lot of ways, but with Senescence he could start fresh and be there for her in all the ways he wasn't for his sister. He wasn't a good brother, but he could be a good uncle.
"Interestingly I've had a lot of couples come to the spa, but I think more people should take me days and just treat themselves to some pampering," He explained before grinning and bumping into her hip, "You should give it a try," He said swinging his head in the direction of the exit, "You're fearless right? So getting freshened up shouldn't be an intimidating concept. Come down to the spa with me."
