• Wild demon eyes peer at you from the trees
    crouching low in predatory anticipation
    evils tail twitching with exhilaration

    Claws fanning out with mindless ease
    senses heightened for the kill
    one slip up and all goes downhill

    Expert instinct formulating
    stretching forward patiently
    shifting weight so easily

    A rumbling growl gets you stirring
    spinning round, your on the run
    branches snap, your undone

    hunting prowess at its best
    muscles rippling under fur
    silken midnight shone on her

    a roar of triumph from her chest
    pearly fangs piercing through
    ripping apart flesh and sinew

    blinding agony shocked your nerves
    mangled flesh she tore
    hope there was no more

    pushing down on your curves
    dragging you back from escape
    screaming, aching. Its too late