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.,He said he would go, and with his massive frame, he seemed surprisingly light. Even deep snow couldn't affect him much, and soon he disappeared into the seemingly endless forest.,Three days later, Wang Hu had left his territory and entered the territory of other tigers.。