Naraca Breaker, also some could call the Black Haired Beast. A 7 foot tall tower of muscle and power, easily the biggest man in Lamia Scale and possibly one of, if not the biggest man in the world. Most of his life was lived as a nomad, a person with no place to call home, a traveler. Through that he became an experienced hunter, living most of his life in the wild, learning how to be just like an animal. Although very stoic, and noble normally, in battle and during the hunt he is just like an animal, a beast. A man who carried these traits and was very good at using them.
Yet today, was a day he had to put all of these skills to use.
Crouched and perfectly hidden within a bush and foliage, he was perfectly camouflaged within the environment of the underbrush within the property of someones backyard.
His eye's honed in on his prey, he was ready to pounce like a lion. Unseen, unheard, you would only know he was there in the moment of death.
Although the prey of the giant was small, it was no doubt something he could not underestimate.
The prey licked itself tauntingly, as though it didn't have a care in the world.
The beat within the bush inched closer.
The ears of the prey twitched and it turned straight to the hunter.
Naraca's eye's widened as he was discovered. In a quick motion he launched himself out from the bush, leaves, roots and branches.
"Come here cat!" Naraca beckoned as he was in mid-air with his hands out stretched to catch the agile animal.
The cat, like a lightning bolt suddenly dashed to Naraca's right, going out of his reach in an instant, causing him to end up with nothing to grab forcing him to roll his landing.
"Grab it Kihia!" He shouted as the cat began to jump up on a nearby fence to continue it's escape.
Yet today, was a day he had to put all of these skills to use.
Crouched and perfectly hidden within a bush and foliage, he was perfectly camouflaged within the environment of the underbrush within the property of someones backyard.
His eye's honed in on his prey, he was ready to pounce like a lion. Unseen, unheard, you would only know he was there in the moment of death.
Although the prey of the giant was small, it was no doubt something he could not underestimate.
The prey licked itself tauntingly, as though it didn't have a care in the world.
The beat within the bush inched closer.
The ears of the prey twitched and it turned straight to the hunter.
Naraca's eye's widened as he was discovered. In a quick motion he launched himself out from the bush, leaves, roots and branches.
"Come here cat!" Naraca beckoned as he was in mid-air with his hands out stretched to catch the agile animal.
The cat, like a lightning bolt suddenly dashed to Naraca's right, going out of his reach in an instant, causing him to end up with nothing to grab forcing him to roll his landing.
"Grab it Kihia!" He shouted as the cat began to jump up on a nearby fence to continue it's escape.