In the dense, dark jungle, a community of Wild Blast Apes thrived, hidden deep within the twisted vines and thick foliage.
Their nests were woven from branches and leaves, expertly crafted high in the trees to protect their young from the dangers that lurked below.
In the second nest, where the canopy of trees was thickest, the young apes played in relative safety, unaware of the silent predator lurking in the shadows, watching them with cold, calculating eyes.
Lyerin had been observing the nest for hours, his body slathered in thick, black mud.
It wasn't the common brown mud that most would use for camouflage; this was different.
This mud was rare, harder to find, and had a texture and color that allowed him to blend seamlessly into the darkness of the jungle.
