
The cold is nothing for this sniper look at his gaze it is lock and fixed on target lifting the rifle up to his muzzle he sights in his target....deep breath...slowly he lets his breath out as so he squeezed the trigger with even pressure....bang. He watched the vapor trial to its target, it made a red mist splash....when the target hit ground those around it were either covered in blood or just in shock of the site unfolding before them. The sniper turned and walk off in to the snow storm his tracks covered by snow. His targets now and forever will be terrified and scarred for their lives.
Category Story / Still Life
Species Wolf
Size 1050 x 700px
File Size 831 kB
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