the shadows keep her out of sight as she listens, watches footsteps pass directly beneath her and though she desires to snatch flesh up - unseen by the naked eye, a ghost among sentient beings she waits. waits because they’re not alone here, other humans occupy the building and the last thing she wants is to make them aware of her presence. predator can hear something click, an object pointed in her general direction. a weapon perhaps ? the female she stalks calls out, somehow she’s been sensed. “ you need not call to me. ” she maintains her hiding place. “ I already see you. ” / @strxnzo / sc.










