Emerging from shadow with the quiet confidence of one who knows, the tiger steps into view. Side-lit and steady, its gaze meets yours—not as a challenge, but as a mirror.
 
This is not a predator in motion. This is the witness, the guardian, the one who sees what is often missed. In the stillness of that stare, a quiet truth unfolds: sometimes, it is not the roar, but the gaze that holds the most power.