Hideaway Strath In my room sitting back all alone

Fury was sleeping in the mouth of her and her children's den as the intruder stalked throughout her to-do lands. 
Her pups, in the depths of the den behind her, unseen, safe. 

The sixth sense of being watched soon began to gnaw at her, and the more she attempts to have brushed it off, the stronger it became. 

So Fury opened her eyes and looked around with ears, nose, and eyes alert. 

Then she saw him. 

Her personal nightmare, standing in the shadows. She couldn't see much of his outline, but those eyes...

She knew those eyes. 

And she froze. 
For the longest span of moments, she froze, eyes locked on his. 

The world was still, too still. 
As if holding its breath... 

The fear and recognition then lit into hatred and rage like a lighter flame to gasoline. 
Fury lunged into a charge from her nestled position in the mouth of her den. 
Intention: Seek, and DESTROY