Like a cat the man moved, with elegance and beauty, dancing over the roofs, dodging the poor stabs and blows of the four shadows which for some reason had become weaker; like a cat he moved, he had some scratches on, but nothing serious, and the cat discovered himself admiring his elegance and his strength and the cat decided to attack with all that he had left. His six shadows at the same time.
The man dodged the attack and ran from the six. Indefatigable, but the cat knew the port, the cat lived there and eventually he managed to catch him. The light of the day was there, but the sun hadn't made it's act yet.
Trapped, the man ran towards the nearest shadow, the cat thought he got him, but the man was faster and the shadow lost its head, then the man threw the remains to the other shado
