10 July 2012
I watched. She , calmly sitting there with her young ones eating. He watched her and moved as stealthily as he could through the long grass, stopping occasionally as she looked around. He bided his time and waited patiently for the right moment. He had to take a chance, seize the moment, otherwise it would all be in vain. Suddenly he saw his chance and lunged forward and took the young one. She screamed, but it was too late, he had his kill. Don't you just hate nature sometimes?
The Stalker • Opuss № I