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The area around the valley was proving a fruitful hideaway for the time being while Jynn planned her next move. She was gaining some interest in her band but still had yet to get a team together. She was eager to get started, spending her waking hours puzzling over the map as well as hunting for supplies. She didn't have a pack yet but Tahmores had found several items they planned to use to trade for one. In the mean time she busied herself in other areas. One thing she needed was food.

Jynn typically went after rabbits and small game but today with her jaguars by her side she was on the trail of deer. About the same time she caught the scent of deer she caught a familiar canine scent. The dark-pelted man. Jynn slunk between the trees toward the man before calling out softly. "Need an extra set of paws? I could use a meal myself."