Blackfeather Woods Listen

Mismatched eyes watched from the shadows, where they belonged. It was not only his unusually tinted eyes that betrayed his presence, but also the white that starkly contrasted the black of his fur. He watched as she passed a route by him, though reasoned she would likely smell his presence. He did not move, staying in place as he watched her pass to see if she was paying enough attention to notice his scent, look in his direction, and see the contrasting parts of his fur and eyes light up from the shadows.

hope i'm ok too (;