UMBRA BESTIAE
/ˈʌm.brə ˈbɛs.ti.aɪ/
Wild forms watched from the dark. Majesty held in silence.
This is stillness with teeth. Umbra Bestiae captures the untamed edge of wildlife — creatures cloaked in dusk, framed in pause. These aren’t moments of action, but of calculation. Of knowing. The wolf before the pounce. The bird before the cry. The eyes that hold you long before they move.
Predators and prey alike, suspended in the quiet violence of awareness.
This is not wilderness as postcard. This is presence, waiting to break.

UMBRA
/ˈʌm.brə/
“The eyes that see before sound breaks. Sovereign of the silence.”

VIGIL
/ˈvɪdʒ.əl/
“Not waiting. Not hiding. Just there. Watching.”

STILL HUNGER
/stɪl ˈhʌŋ.ɡə/
“It feeds in silence. No fanfare. Just the ancient pull of bloom and need.”

NEEDLEKISS
/ˈniː.dl̩.kɪs/
“Soft as breath. Sharp as oath. Drawn to the throat of bloom.”

BRISTLEKIN
/ˈbrɪs.l.kɪn/
"He stood as if crowned — alert, unreadable, ready."

THRESHOLD
/ˈθrɛʃ.həʊld/
“Still in the glade. Crown raised to what waits beyond the dark.”

DUSKBOUND
/ˈdʌsk.baʊnd/
“Tail raised. Breath held. Born to vanish between the heartbeats.”

HARVEST SILENT
/ˈhɑː.vɪst ˈsaɪ.lənt/
“No hum. No swarm. Just one — working the quiet.”