The shadow bird saw it's prey, the intangible mass of a fish recently killed by a bear. The fish spirit looked up, blankly, as the bird swooped down and caught it in it's claws. The beak stabbed at it as the fish's vague form thrashed. Red eyes flashed, the fish vanished, the shadow bird with it.



A bird I drew with an odd technique, I like how it came out. I shouldn't have used the colored signature but I'm too lazy to re-do it.