Mother had wanted her to be taught by Cuirass and when she stalked around Menkhet had found a strange female mother’s adviser keeps under quite the eye though today she was almost certain that her mother would be vigilant in his stead since mother wanted her to hone her skills today. Even now she knew that one of her strong talents was the art of cunning. Honestly she hoped she would be able to test such a skill one day. Perhaps a deep twisted part of her sought out to be like deaths embrace. One way or another she aimed to be witty and impress for her mother's sake at least. So she set out to Encora, perhaps after it would be a good time to sneak in on her companion.

The woodlands smelt much like the forest pack with the exception very few scents seemed as though they marked any place as there own almost certainly most lingered and simply passed through. While Menkhet often had a preference for the dim light she knew very well if she wanted to roam after it called for her to spend most of the day out. It was an hour or two from the first rays of dawn and Cuirass seemed as though he would be taking his time, after all, she had not let him know of her departure but he would still have to pay the price for taking his time. Even though he was her lesson, no one ever said she could not test his skill or at the very least gain, some amusement should struggle with finding her at least.

While she was careful with her placements Menkhet ran a circuit passing her scent within a medium size radius. Some of her paths led her around paths she made and others she made dead ends into the brush. Part of her wanted to shriek with laughter but she remained silent for now. After her scent had been scattered she found a shorter tree with thick, strong branches and excellently abundant foliage to obscure instant vision of her. While she was adept at climbing rocks she knew that this would prove much more challenging. She looked contemplatively until she found an easier path. She wasn’t able to climb like Cuirass, the little male, or even cougars, but Menkhet could use strong enough branches as stairs. Soon She found herself on one of the lower branches sprawled out like a big cat. At least she could nap for a little while and how humorous would it be if Cuirass found her that way.