Jade Fern Grove She-Zeus

Her experience was limited, but she was no fool, and the wilds were an exceptional teacher.
She would be no disposable weight. No burden.
The hunt was a game of death. It demanded more than brute strength-- it required strategy, perception, both of which she excelled at. The pale woman gestured before departing, and Siofra pursued, her head lowering against the frigid winds. A viper weaving between the trees-- silent, lethal.
The beasts loomed ahead, stagnant. their breaths spiraling in puffs of white. Magnificent creatures-- however, their might paled in comparison to their Spring beings. It would undoubtedly play in the predators' favor.
Subtly, the Siofra slinked back, pivoting to cover the left-most flank. A distance was maintained-- not out of fear, but of acceptance. When the earth was cloaked by winter, her dark form betrayed her stealth. She would allow the pearl woman to initiate before falling into place.