It was a hot, humid day in the jungle. Insects of various sizes buzzed about as the steamy air clung to Rahnaan's fur. He was hunting right now, tracking his prey for the last 3 hours. The sun filtered through the trees, shining in dim patches along his body. With the help of the undergrowth and his low walking, he had become almost undetectable. A machete at his side, Rahnaan prepared himself. He couldn't understand it, but something about today felt...off. Like some hidden force had decided to touch his life today. The jaguar shrugged, he needed to focus.