Stalking the shadows of the night, Macaque, Or formerly known as the Six eared macaque, was shuffling through the shadows of megatropolis, a big, But botched city; Macaque would be walking the streets, The dark being his 2nd home , His tail swaying side to side as he stopped suddenly; His stance now a startled, But annoyed position, As he ended up under a light post, It’s metal cold at touch Macaque muttered under his breathe as he pressed his simian-like hand against the cold lamppost
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