Hide your gold, your jewels, your baubles! The one and only Shadow Wing is on the prowl, and I won’t be going home empty-clawed tonight. On silent paws I sneak in, with piercing eyes I search, and with delicate claws I take.

But not for myself. No, it is not a greed for gold that motivates me. All I take from the night is the thrill of the chase. Heart pumping, eyes sharp, ears keen… there is nothing like it.

The items? Oh, I used to put them back, but that’s not as fun. Now I hide them about the grounds or house so the children may find them. Their faces lighting up in joy is always fun to watch.

I’m not ALL bad.