Iktome Plains quarter life

Qilaq can barely remember the time she’d spent on her own between her parents and finding Silas. The isolation had started to get to her and finding her friend has been the luckiest thing in the world and she doesn’t like having to part from his side. Their new home base provides a little security and she’s glad she’s able to find him and he doesn’t mind her company. She smiles and steps close, leaning into him with a swish of her tail and then listens to what he has to say.
 
She’s never been too great of a hunter but she’s capable of feeding herself, for the most part. And as long as she has a pack to back her up. Silas has offered such a great relief that now they have more. If they can get this herd back, they’d be even better off. The season is changing, the days getting cooler, and as winter threatens to be around the corner, she quietly hums to herself in consideration. “What if we trap ‘em somewheres?” she asks with a slight tilt of her head.