Paws like velvet, a hunter unseen.
Moonlit eyes.
A hunter’s grace in a coat of plush fur,
Emerald eyes that pierce through the blur.
A silent stalker on silentest paws,
A flick of the tail, a whisper of claws.
The moonbeams paint stripes on a midnight prowl,
A rooftop dancer, a fearless, lithe howl.
A creature of shadows, a whisper of night,
With senses so keen, bathed in pale, silver light.











