March 2, 2011

The Beast Stalks His Prey

First he surveys his domain.

Then the wind brings him a scent of... sugar cubes?

He moves slowly to avoid disturbing his prey.

Then he strikes, with chilling speed.

Leaving nothing but drifts of leaves.

And his shadow.

Linking up with Alicia at A Beautiful Mess for Not-So-Wordless Wednesday.

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