Menkhet had been kept busy, either learning from Cuirass or adventuring to other packs by her mothers' side. As the winter months had settled in it had to be admitted that Menkhet kept herself in the warmth of dens and enclosed spaces when not with her siblings. At the lack of sleet and ice, the exotic girl poked her head out of the den she had been interested in claiming come spring. It overlooked the ocean and was just a small ways off from her mother's den. The location was prime as well as it was just a short walk to the beaches and near the center of the territory at least from two sides. Taking in the cool air the fem was reluctant to leave the warmth of the den until she had heard the call of someone familiar.
Her eyes glittered and her ears perked up as she twisted to stand eagerly. Menkhet slipped from the mouth of the den and consumed the ground with ease. The idea that Mochi was within reach excited her and sparked a more playful fire inside of her. Plowing forward to the place where the call had originated, Menkhet was determined to be the first to approach him. Menkhet was panting now, she was not truly made for sprinting long distances, despite her well-developing muscles and so she growing mildly fatigued. Her efforts, however, were soon rewarded. The mostly dark form of Mochi stood out and caused her to press herself further almost frustrated with the distance.
Despite closing the distance rather than quickly the fem couldn't bring herself to slow down and moved to pounce on Mochi. She could feel the impact though she made an attempt to make it as light as she could. Her tail waving slightly as she panted with her eyes alight with joy. Menkhet made no effort to move from where she landed for the moment as she panted and grinned mischievously moving to nip at Mochi's ear before speaking.