is this a good time for a "bye, son" joke?

With spring in full swing and summer slowly stretching toward the horizon, Jynn moved back into Boreas where she could enjoy the warmth of the season on her fur. She was strolling through the valley when she caught sight of a herd of bison. She eyed them for a moment before shifting her course, having no desire to get squashed and hunting the large creatures hadn't even crossed her mind til her jaguar, Sævor, came up along side her and bumped her shoulder. She followed the cat's line of sight to spy a dark-pelted wolf. A moment later he called for other's to join him. Jynn had a pretty good idea that he was speaking to some specific wolves. Wolves that weren't her, but being a loner meant being an opportunist and she slinked through the grass toward the man, giving a soft bark to alert him to her presence. "Would you take on additional help in return for a meal?"