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The whisper of darkness rolled accross the savannah, the slow, lazy sinking of the sun beyond the horizon, flooded the barren lands with shadows. it was his time. The time when shadows were ripe andhe could walk about virtually any where, a shadow amongst the darkness.

Odd eyes surveyed the savannah, first the white, it's tiny pupil roving, taking in the whole world, the other, black as the ace of spades still. He stalked formt he shadows, appearing as if by magic, a ghost padding along in such silence. The birds had seemingly stopped singing to watch this lion pass. He smiled, an eerilie toothy smile, flashing white teeth long stained by blood. he was not out hunting, per'se, he wasn't really sure what he was out doing. he was just, out.

Perhaps in a way, it was never good to hope that those strange eyes wouldn't spot the soft blue on the horizon. His dark pelt shimmered witht he flames of the dying sun and that golden maned head turned with a snap to look, at the lioness. Both eyes fixed squarely on the lioness. Then, without a moments hesitation, he made a beeline for her.

Slender shoulders moved lythely, the svelte mucles moving beautifully, dangerously beneath that silky, charcoal coat. His smile faded slitly, the teeth no longer visable, though the lips still turned in a wide grin. "hello, my little friend, you seem lost." His wide wolf like lope braught him within ear shot within seconds, his stance seemingly presenting a stalk rather than a friendly approach. His mucles bunched as he pulled, dustily to a stop, his ears perking within his golden yellow mane.

Tiyatahmey chuckles quietly, it was an almost girly laugh under his breath as he moved to walk beside the female, his dark body pressed shoulder to shoulder with her, his white eye turned, tiny pupil roved to look at her as she walked. He wasn't going to let her walk away so easily. His interest was perked, why was she in so much of a hurry?

"Not lost?" he took in a deep, long breath, the air wheezing through his nostrils, his lungs taking in her scent and storing it forever in his memory. "Then frightened? You're not scared of me are you?" he smirked, a flash of a white tooth sparkling in the half light. His tongue lapped out over his lips, his gaze returning forwards as he walked beside her, his footsteps mimicing hers, though his pawsteps were silent, he was her shadow, for now, silent, dark, mysterious.

He sat as she did, facing off against her, his odd coloured eyes fixed on hers. "Sir? Oh no, I have never been one of those. My name is Tiyatahmey, be sure to pronounce it correctly now." he laughed again, his odd eyes still, fixed firmly on the femme before him.

"In a hurry, yet you sit? Should you not keep walking?" He tilted his head curiously, his gaze never wavering, those eyes never blinking. "Maybe I can help? You seem to be searching?"

A quick quirk of the left side of hs mouth once again flashed that signature fang, his one black eye shimmered, and the dark laugh rolled off his lips. "Shelter? oh yes, there is shelter not too far away, i can lead the way, but you'll have to follow." perhaps it was a fairly obvious statement, but it seemed the dark male needed to say it. He waited then, waited for the other to stand his own dark tail flickering in the dirt, the golden flock of fur at the end capturing the dust and flicking it up in to a small, smokey cloud.

He looked with only a quick glance at the female before speaking. "The shadows." he stated simply, his gaze turned full on to the near distance. A darkness against the shadows showed up on the horizon. he smirked lightly. "I am, often surprised my little friend, that you get lost. Subira, why are you frightened? if it's not of me? I smelled it, it was wonderful, the scent of fear. The shadows hear it smell it. You should not be afraid in the dark. It attracts them."

he smiled breifly his ears twitching from left to right in an alert manner. "Afraid of alone? Alone is a frightening thing. I'v been alone for a looonnggggg time, very alone." he puurred his head turning almost spasmodically to stare at the female once again. You're not alone now though. No need to be afraid."

The jet black lion slowed, his golden mane falling over his odd eyes. His tongue lapped over his lips. "Stop what little friend? The only shelter is the shadows dens." He turned his nose to the object which was slowly drawing closer, at this distance it could be seen as a rock formation. "The shadows dens are empty but they are safe in the dark." he blinked owlishly and smirked his whole mouth flashing pale teeth.

"Pick up your feet now my little friend or you will never get there and the shadows will catch up to us." He leaned towards her and touched her shoulder with his dark muzzle. "Moove, run flee, your fears tell you to yet to sit and become tharn. Move, run, flee, it's only a heart beat away."

He smirked the dark male watching her race towards the rocky outcrop his odd eyes fixed upon her until she vanished in tot he gloom. he chuckled and turned away slipping off in to the darkness, his jet black coat making him once again invisable, a ghost of the shadows.

His voice echoed through the darkness a quiet, insane laugh "Maybe I will come and see you again little friend." His laughter quietened as he slipped away through the darkness.