Snippet #1406986

Last night there was a terrible storm here on the island , the tiger was still wet and hungry .He walked slowly through the bushes , listening to every sound in search of pray.In a small opening by the pond and waterfall , a pack of small deer like creatures were sitting unaware of what was lurking in the darkness.His fur sparkled in the bright sun , he moved toward a better position ready to pounce on one of the old looking animal.The thing was hurt at one of its legs and was having a hard time jumping around on the rockier part of the waterfall.

His front paws went into position , running directly in the middle of the herd.He was now already on top of the scared thing , biting on its neck , choking it to death.When it stopped breathing , the tiger started eating its guts , the white turned into bright red.The wind was warm , still humid , the waterfall looked incredible and the water was very clear and blue , yellow and orange fish were swimming around with no care in the world.Soon there was nothing left of the poor animal that fell into the tigers claws , he was now cleaning his face like a cat , purring in a strange loud way.

He got up , went near the water and took a drink while looking at the bright colored spots moving around.Following them from the rocks , his tail moving up and down , he threw himself in the water trying to catch them between his paws like he was a bear.Out of water , the tiger was fooling around , playing with all that caught his attention , you would have never guessed he could be capable of killing a fly.You would say he isn't anything else than an overgrown kitty.

Loosing interest in this place , he returned to the forest going slowly towards the beach were the sea sounded as wild as ever.There was another sound he heard , something really different from what he has ever encountered since he was born on this island.