Stalking Shadows [anybody join]

[Breik]

Breik found himself on th powl as usual. He snaked his way through the tress and under the brush carefull to stay silent in the case that he found anythingto tear into. Since he reached maturity he found himself excessively hungry. If you could call it that. Recently he had begun to entertain the thought of killing for ..for sport. he shook the thought away swiftly but there was something about dragging around a once powerful wildebeast that just thrilled him.

This time though He'd picked up a scent, a new scent.. for the first time in awhile a new predator seems to have made a decent kill in his part of the wood. He was surprised, most creatures that inhabited his territory feared his father before Breik's rain. Now nearly all feared him. It would make sense that any newcomer would learn of his reputation quicky since it was common murmor among the lesser beast and the prey.

Beik of course was following the scent carefully. His arrogance and curiousity fueling him through the foilage. It was the best time to hunt on top of that. The sun was setting above the canopy and there was but shadow on the ground. The day had been humid so the ground was soft and silent. The twigs that he crushed in his haste where muffled by sinking into the ground beneath his paws.

The mere thought of this chase was inticing, his youthful thirst for meat and the thrill of the hunt filled him already. Yet he knew not what he stalked. He caught sight of a stag and pounced swiflty, he closed its throat before taking the deer swiftly into a tree and ripping into it. He was distracted by his warm meal for only a second before he decided to hop back on the trail of his guest.

[Crystal]

Crystal

((OOC: I can help you learn to find free-use images for your character one day. C:))

A large tree stood in a small cluster of trees, with powerful limbs spiraling out this way and that from the essence of its center core. The roots were firmly planted in the ground, gluing the beastly thing in place, and locking every fiber of itself to that one spot, trapping the soul of the plant in that exact location forever more. Birds flew above and below the tree itself, around it, every way that way ever possible for a bird to have flown in reality.

A small sound escaped the lips of something that was hidden within the thick green, as well as several other colors, leaves that clung to the branches of the trees. Just a small sound, as the lips pulled back, a large tongue thrusting itself out into the public of the world, and then snapping itself shut with a loud and powerful sound as the yawn was quickly brushed off of the being.

She watched the male, a Jaguar like herself, black (basically so) like herself, stalking off. Such a tone of arrogance, though, was best not presented to her. She wasn't one to take it lightly. Still, she wasn't one for mixed company either. No matter what the season was, or what the possibilities for the season held for most. She didn't care that she was a female, nor that she was a large and powerful Jaguar. She only cared that she was large and powerful, and that she could force others to shut up if they annoyed her. She didn't gloat it about, but she was quick to use it if you tried her patience...

[smith46]

There are different types of shadows for different shops depends upon its design and shape. The wooden frame of shops front looks very nice with its shadow.