The guardian, *********, knew Destiny City inside out for the most part. She traveled about via paw on a daily basis, taking all sorts of paths, some seen by people, some which were better left to the smaller individuals like herself. She moved with purpose and knew where she was going.

However, today her paws were moving, but she really didn't know where she was going. The Mauvian couldn't help but wonder over a particular issue that had arisen in recent times. It was numbing her senses and impairing her typical sense of direction.

She felt lost.

Almost as if she was giving up for the day, the feline flopped down in an alleyway behind one of the many restaurants in the city. Typically the smell filling the insides of her nose was enough to give her the energy she needed to move on, but today, the subjects weighing down her mind were too heavy for her to get back up.

"Meh..."