He didn't understand this feeling from the two year old party or what it meant. His father had spoke to him of imprints but Dexter couldn't describe it cause he had never imprinted. Mochi's older sister Citlalli told him a little about imprinting and what it felt like for her but it was different for him. She felt whole and light hearted, invincible even. Mochimal had never felt more vulnerable than he did when he looked at Bastet. Then he felt guilty and like a traitor even cause he knew he had feelings for Menkhet and that was Bastet's sister! Yet he couldn't stop himself from watching the smaller female at the two year old party, wondering if she'd talk to someone, talk to him maybe. How would Menkhet feel if she knew? Did she notice him watching Bastet? Their family seemed close. He couldn't help but wonder if Bastet felt anything herself. Was she untouched or could she feel it?

He finally moved away from the two year old party as wolves started to scatter and he had moved back toward Taviora. Today he felt like venturing out into the free lands just to get away for a minute. But he felt a tug in his chest as he went through the woodlands and felt himself slowing down. When he heard the voice, he stopped in his tracks, sucking a sharp inhale through his teeth as his ears flicked back toward her. He knew without turning around who it would be. Bastet. She said he was interesting, her voice low and hesitant. He shivered though he was unsure why. What should he do? He knew he couldn't ignore her. Finally he turned to face her, his eyes wide and unsure. She gave her name as Bastet and said she wanted to make his acquaintance. He couldn't help but smile and his eyes lit up. "I know. You introduced yourself to me at the two year old party." He could recall every moment of that party once he saw her. She was with Menkhet and he felt so torn that day. Then their brothers had showed up and ruined everything.

He offered a roguish smirk. "I'm Mochimal, in case you don't remember." He said playfully, his head lifting a little as he found his confidence. His face sobered though as he took a moment to study her expression. "You are interesting too. Must be fun beign Menkhet's sister, huh? Plus those protective brothers of yours. I'm surprised you made it out alone."