Midnightglow18
It was a patch of silver that wandered through the rogue's lands today. Although adorned with shadowy swirls that seemed to make him look even more intimidating than the large-for-a-lion bulk he already carried, his gold eyes were soft and roaming, as they danced over the high grasses. He paused, when either hi ears or eyes caught a movement in the grass, and maintained a statue-like stillness while he waited on it.
Only his eyes moved, as a field mouse came out of the grass, scratching at the dirt here and there. The broad figure remained very still while the creature moved about, watching it curiously, until it disappeared into yet more grass on its search, then, with a serene smile, padded on, endlessly curious what else he might see today.