It was quiet as of late, the land seemed so idle and yet it was serene. Her dial turned slightly in the winter gales before she tipped her head back and howled her haunting melody. It had been silent for far too long and an itched lingered under her pelt. It did not take long for several of Sekhmet's brood to answer her call. Menkhet, Bastet, and Mihos seemed to echo through the frigid winter's eve. It was an invitation to join her just as much as it signified the strength and unity of the family in the land she fought so violently to obtain.
Permitting her chant to continue for several more moments the fem shook the accumulated snow from her back. For now she would mark the territory and prowl for any loners that might be too unfortunate to cross her path. It had been some time since she had feasted on lupine flesh and it certainly left a gnawing feeling in her abdomen. For the moment though she will make her rounds and look forward to any company she might obtain. After all, her trusted and chosen were almost certainly close at hand, even her own off spring or another pack's wolves could be a fun interaction this day.