All manner of creatures do not frighten you. They never have. There's a beauty amongst even the most fearsome of wildlife, in the way that life continues to cycle on. Survival of the fittest, the old saying goes.
When the moment comes that a shark feasts on its prey comprised of small straggling fish, there too is splendor in this. You aren't unaware of a presence nearby, and you acknowledge the unknown attendee with a hum.
"Death is a part of life," you begin in a thoughtful tone, tilting your head slightly to gain a glimpse of your fellow partygoer. "Do you fear this inevitability for yourself? We all will return to ash one day- there is no escaping it."











