My tigress

But before it could take two steps, a strong wind swept in, and a massive creature pounced on it, its snow-white fangs piercing its throat. Its two front paws, along with its massive body, pinned the struggling wild boar father to the ground.,He is just a tiger, he will also grow old, his strength will gradually decline, and in the end, won't he become food for other animals,He only knew about clothes, and things like photography, which looked much the same as in his previous life.。