The snow had fallen early this season from fall but it had not begun to fill as bitter like all the winters she had experienced in the past. Her children were all growing and becoming distinguished. Perhaps they satiated a wildness to her nature in their need for attention but as the quickly grew more independent so to did her wild nature start to claw, gnaw, and cry out within her. She kept working on her physical condition. It would be this winter she would go out and explore. Sekhmet knew she needed to hunt, needed to mind, and be stricter with the pack's ranks. Still, she was preoccupied with the hissing chatter clawing at her mind. She had still not forgotten her desire to make the world suffer and perhaps she felt the need to confide with another.
Her muscular bodice slipped through path she had worn well. Marking her territory freshly and almost obsessively. Perhaps almost instinctively she worked tirelessly picking up to a run. Sekhmet needed to get some energy taken out especially now that winter had fallen the woman needed to keep herself busy, carnal desires were never just for the males. Despite bringing pups into the world she was happy to grow her own lineage, have more pups though perhaps not this winter though part of her did seek to spend it with a companion. For now, she would work the borders, looking for an easy meal, threat, company, or an emissary.