**Dawn of the Salikos** (a creature RP)**

[Pullet Press]

Tilika woke up early in the morning and stretched, stepped outside her den, and shook her fur in the morning sunlight.
She looked around...

Flynnia, who had been scouting around the Western tribe's territory for food (which was scarce where the Southern tribe was) nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw Tilika. She hid behind a tree, trying to quiet her heavy breathing.

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

She smelled around...
She heard Flynnia, "Is everything ok Flynnia?"

 

[Pullet Press]

She smelled around...
She heard Flynnia, "Is everything ok Flynnia?"

Flynnia whirled around. "Y-yes, of-of course, Tilkia," she said. She didn't expect any hostility, but she was naturally jumpy around members of the Western tribe.

 

[Kale the Quail]

Somewhere, Elk stared at the sky, lost in thought.

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

Flynnia whirled around. "Y-yes, of-of course, Tilkia," she said. She didn't expect any hostility, but she was naturally jumpy around members of the Western tribe.

She knew she was a orphan from the southern tribe, dropped by her parents and found by the western tribe.
(sound good?)

 

[Pullet Press]

She knew she was a orphan from the southern tribe, dropped by her parents and found by the western tribe.
(sound good?)

(yep!)
Flynnia took a cautious step towards Tilkia.

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

(yep!)
Flynnia took a cautious step towards Tilkia.

"Did you manage to find anything?" she asked gently...

 

[Pullet Press]

"Did you manage to find anything?" she asked gently...

Flynnia nodded. "A few rabbits and mice," she said. (are Salikos carnivores?)

 

[RoosterWhisperer]

Flynnia nodded. "A few rabbits and mice," she said. (are Salikos carnivores?)

(yes, some don't mind fruit either!)

 

[Pullet Press]

(yes, some don't mind fruit either!)

(okay!)