She felt eyes upon her. In this jungle there were always eyes. Were they friend or were they foe? Sometimes both and sometimes neither. Out there in the leaves in the dark parts of the shadows...his eyes were the brightest. Like two blue gems set into the slightly swaying vines. The Kudu knew to tread carefully, for these were old lands. Ancient places that the moonlight did not touch. The crumbling stone monuments were reminders of a time long past. A time that this great beast still protected. He was a warrior...one of the old times. And she knew to breath soft and keep her gaze low. That was, if she wanted to get out alive.
Due to the handmade nature of silicone, please be aware there are minor inconsistencies and imperfections in this art form. Models may vary from one to another and small things like print texture, texture from smoothing, and marks from mold making are common and do not hinder the usage of the toys.