not quite blending in

What happens when you’re built for camouflage, but you’re out of your normal habitat? You know, the one where your camouflage works so that you go unnoticed? Where is your comfort level in terms of being seen?

We’re all prey animals in some sense, and we have our own camouflage to protect us from that very thing, with the habitat of our comfort zone changing from person to person.

Real or imagined, how will you face your predators?