She had told Alexander she wanted to hunt but instead he had organized a damn firefly catching contest. Really! She had almost pouted because her belly was aching with hunger but then she had thought on it, realizing that it meant Semele would likely come and her brother as well. The idea took root then and after that, well, it was her idea of course. Alexander just proceeded to making it happen while she had to hunt to fill her stomach. It wasn't a difficult thing to do for she had mastered the art of walking light and racing fast - it was almost too easy to catch small prey now and she relished in her speed. So she had munched on a squirrel earlier, sparing no small piece of flesh, and hid the bones for later so they would be nice and dry. Now that she was fed it was time to clean herself and be presentable. No, more than presentable. GORGEOUS.

Flawless. There were so many things to do so she had escaped to the nearby stream and dipped her muzzle in multiple times, even going so far as to suck up the water with her nose then cough and sputter to make sure ALL the blood was gone. Then it was a severe matter of sun bathing and grooming herself to perfection. Alexander thought HE had it difficult, she thinks with a huff, shaking her fur out once more then glancing at her reflection with a pleased smile. She was growing lean with all the practice she had been doing with her mother and her youthful body was no longer gangly and uncertain in it's movements. Sure and graceful - that was Ankh.

She also had taught herself very well to tuck in her bottom teeth although at times she would grow angry and upset and they would peek out of their own accord, forgotten for a time, but she made herself as presentable as she could and went to seek out Alexander. It was nice having him home and since Arthfael had left for Spirane she had felt somewhat lonely but she had found her place in Taviora and wasn't yet ready to leave. It bothered her that her mother and father had decided to go travel but she understood, kind of, and she knew that all she had to do was howl and they would come running. This, more than anything, assuaged her.

As she heads back in the direction she had last seen Alexander (because he couldn't POSSIBLY be as busy as she had been) she catches the voices of a few boys but one in particular makes her ears prick and her lips crack into a grin. Then she is darting through the brush and racing to hug her brother, not even noticing the golden boy or the white one until she has successfully rocked Arthfael back and she is dancing back on limber paws. Now those pale eyes, which for the moment appear green in the verdant meadow, turn to both the boys. She remembers Panzer from their time as pups and smiles broadly at him, lifting her head in a dignified manner and her tail with it, a proud noble.

"Panzer! You should have visited sooner," she reprimands, as if she couldn't have visited him, then her eyes turn to Constantine and her head tips slight to the side. "Hello. I'm Ankh, daughter of Natu and Fenrir, sister to Arthfael." She almost wanted to add, and your royal highness for the evening, just to mess with the boy, but she refrains with an impish smirk. "Has anyone seen Alex? I've been looking for him everywhere!" For like, two minutes.