When the golden rays shied from the dark alleys, the breeze ceased and the air stood still not to carry his scent, when his brethren remained mute and wouldn’t tell of the fire moving through the forest, my Ultimate Cat sang a silent reprise, and the dawn broke into raptures.
|Kanha Tiger Reserve, November 2013|
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Its majestic! Great shots
Thank you, Chetan!
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