There was a stirring in the shadows, and from all around lithe dark shapes crept stealthily over the rocks. Unsheathed claws glinted in the moonlight. Wary eyes flashed like amber. And then, as if on a silent signal, the creatures leaped at each other, and suddenly the rocks were alive with wrestling, screeching cats.
A voice was heard in the shadows: dark horses hung on the rocks on all sides. The moon shines on the moonlight. Eyes are like amber. Then, as if in a low voice, the animals moved on top of each other, and suddenly the rocks moved, like leopards and chickens.