The Ivory Tower

Dolphians trapped in a drying sea bed
fish seize, but the trees bear fruit that catches the beasts beek
They flip up on land, side to side slants, they reach the tree lean up and pull the fruit from the branches, others catch on by watching
The fruit with in reach has all been eaten, 100's of trees they now walk like penguins with no feet, flipper spread evenly, as the extend giving them strength where they never had.
The crave is unquentiable, Big brains conquer obstacles, they jump smack beak, shake the tree of fruit and leaves, while others find a tree with a lean. this is the first climbing thing that's has cognitive thinking,
As time went on some stayed and found new resources, but there tail has split in two, and the fins have seperated the spine has alligned the bulge went up and the dorsal dropped, coming in more useful as a stationary prop the first tail to balance the teet and tot
The ones who stayed, eventially hit the oceans on monsoon tsunami waves. they slowly devolve but still hunt land assaults, vermons come to fresh water to drink at the mouth, hybrid dolphians lost it's wide mouth grin for a stubbier great white grip, there appendages stayed seperated but grew webbed for swamp lands and ocean beds, but the dorsal moved towards the head, but all these beasts do is feed and fight for death, unlike the pure dolphian hoard that have scowered the in lands
These creatures ecco communicate from far distances, but in the open they started clicks and distinct crys of what they wish, The beast that used to penguin dances has two legs, two arms and 4 digits on there wrists, the face is flatter but the mouth is big but when closed looks innocent and unthreating, The one's who dwell in jungles adapted climbing and vine diving, more meat then fruit proteins kick evolution into boot, ambush predators that fall 20 ft on there pray while this skinless buffalo gets impaled by sharp bamboo blades, in 300 years the climate changes, and that's a whole new darwian master race. It's the age b4 the ape