Why am I even out here, Shaza thought as she padded through the forest, her black fur blending easily with the shadows. She sniffed and stopped. Before her she saw eyes. Glowing eyes that seemed to bore into her very being. They stared at her. Shaza turned and ran. Later Shaza will remember these eyes as the eyes that haunted her dreams. The eyes of her dead pup, Sekao.
Whatda think?
