Haunted Wood cold cold cold

"I am Germanicus."

Jynx instantly added the stranger's name to her mental catalogue. It was a habit she had. She always felt it was useful to remember anyone's name in case she crossed paths with them again. She also just liked names. They were a beautiful thing to her. 

Jynx figured she would introduce herself as well. 

"Jynx." She said, her voice still slightly quiet, but loud enough to be heard. 

As Jynx followed Germanicus, she kept her blue eyes to the ground, keeping a lookout for any tracks that would lead the two to potential prey. Along the way, the path of a limping bull elk was found, which was dismissed, considering the bull elk would be too difficult to hunt. 

Eventually, the path of a doe was found. Jynx started to feel a small surge of excitement, knowing she would finally be able to satisfy her hunger. Jynx touched her nose to the snowy ground in an attempt to detect the doe's whereabouts. However, she let Germanicus lead the way, considering she wasn't exactly comfortable enough to lead the way yet.