Panther

I am like a panther I prowl, I roar. Through the night patiently I wait for my prefect moment to strike. Slowly, I wait I anticipate, wanting to be fed. Hungry starving for more. I see what I want I gaze upon it my eyes flare with intense and passionate desire, you look into my eyes you know that I'm on the hunt and that my methods are ruthless. Stil,l waiting for the that moment, before I pounce. Holding back raw instinct with my all, I spring with no hesitation... I never stay hungry.