My tigress

A striking black stripe formed the shape of a kingly "wang" character between its brows. Its eyes scanned the surroundings, exuding an aura of dominance and power - it was none other than the king of beasts, the tiger.,Every day that passed, he felt his persistence weakening a little.,Anyway, there were no animals in these woods that could threaten him. As for the most dangerous humans, he slowly realized this after his initial worry.。