With cold calculation he watches, waits. Waiting for the object of his desire to make a mistake, any mistake. Only one seemingly insignificant slip of attention is all it takes, all he needs.
There it is! Quick like lightening, he is a wraith, singular in focus. His intent is clear---end this chase. With swift, sure reflexes the prize is won; he has his prey. He is beautiful in his power. He is deadly in his grace.
Is he man or is he beast?
Photo Source: "Der Steppenwolf" by Idea-Listic on Flickr and "Hawkeye" by jurvetson on Flickr, respectively
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