The Silver Tiger
Prologue
The tigers silver pelt glinted against the pale moon, his broad shoulders ready to pounce. His long tail swished rustling the grass, his preys ears twitched, it was a small brown rabbit, it had detected the tiny sound and was preparing to hop away. It was to late, just as the furry creature was getting ready to leap, the large tiger pounced surprisingly fast, the large-eared animal didn't stand a chance, in three tail swishes his prey was dead. But there was something eerie about how the tiger seemed to look at him before leaping away, Silverstar had a feeling that rabbit wasn't the only animal the broad-faced tiger would be killing tonight.