The man wandering around the jungle, the native stalking her prey. What would become of hunter and the hunted? Only time would tell. Although as the man wandered and the native stalking, did the amazonian notice that this game was built for three. A beautiful creature was hiding in the tree tops across the way of the spear wive, perhaps awaiting for her to shoot the dirt towards the man with the naked finger tips. Hiding in the shadow of the tree branches one would hardly be able to notice the yellow fur and dark round spots patterned through out the gorgeous cats body. This Leopard did hold a grudge against any spear woman or man with naked finger tips. She simply needed to keep her little cub Legadema well fed, so it would some day grow up to be big and strong like her mother. Awaiting for her moment to pounce the big cat sat patiently. Waiting to see if she could kill two birds with one stone.<br/>Hoping she had not been noticed by either the spear woman or the man with naked finger tips. Silently waiting.