((Bakc online. Let's resume the RP: I will post, then Arkain, then we resume the normal post order: Jaku, me, Feign, Arkain.))<br/><br/>Tamara shakes her head, eyes and ears still pointed to something moving far away on the thick underbushes.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- I think we'd better remain here... If we move, they might spot us: the wind's blowing the wrong way. They might be able to get our scent if we go back to ground level.</span><br/><br/>She quickly spots more moving beings on the forest, and starts to understand they did sent out a big party after them. She mews, very concerned now, squeezing her mate's trunk some witha  coil of her loops, looking up at him.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Looks like they're quite numerous, my love,</span>she whispers to him, as one of the choppers passes above their head in a roar of engines.<span style="font-style: italic">We'll have to divert them, if we are to go back to our nest and hide there...</span>