Gaze of wild

As the golden hues of the day fade into darkness, she lies motionless on the earth, a masterpiece of power and grace. Her sleek, rosette-covered coat blends seamlessly with the shadows, her muscles coiled beneath the stillness. Yet, it’s her gaze that captivates—those piercing, unwavering eyes that hold the essence of the wild. She is patience embodied, a silent predator poised for the hunt, her instincts sharpened by the rhythm of the night.