Buffa-Low

Jynn glanced over at the ginger marked woman who joined the group and shot a jab at the male whom she clearly knew. Jynn didn't weight in on the conversation, instead just waiting for the plan so they could get this show on the road thought it seemed the new woman was also eager. The pale woman stated to just start running the herd which worked for her. Jynn wasn't always the best at complicated hunting plans. "Sounds good, let's do this."

Uninterested in waiting further, Jynn slunk off through the prairie. She slipped through the grasses, gaining some ground before she bolted forward and let loose the roar bark of her kind. It was an odd noise, clearly foreign to the bison that dwelled here for they startled and bolted forward. Only a few bulls paused, looking around for the source of the sound. At that point Jynn was already diving for the nearest cow, her jaws snapping.