Menkhet had heard the voice on the wind and understood it to be her striped companion she had met in the forest. All the unrest lingered in the air and yet after some time home she felt herself wondering off once more. A piece of her wished to hide all of her companions within the depths of Asteraia though perhaps the only one she might sway was Mochimal. The Sea King resized in his flooded kingdom and her stripped companion, well it seemed that he lingered in the slumbering forest. She would see to them all in time for now, however she chose to head to the forest that seemed to sir at her awakening.
It didn't take her long to slink into a tree and call for her newfound companion. A howl echoed from her maw haunting the forest. She would await Moonshade here in the darker canopy. The air smelt more of wolves stirring and it would prove far to valuable to pass up simply to barge in as her usually brazen self. Keen opal eyes watched as wolves seemed to stir far more than they had when she last danced on their boarders. Leaping from her spot to shorter limbs the striped woman decided she would make herself more apparent for all to see especially her golden-eyed companion.