Chapter Three
The Tiger's Return
While on uncertainty as the green valley was huge enough, in ever since terms as proceeds a wild world, and the beginning. And the tip of the iceberg, also known if the rumours gone to spreads in wide a telling of a mancub thrives in feral. However in adjustments a squirrel tells in passing a message of both big and small.
Hornbill hunks in sounds echoes to the jungle. On the underground burrow he came out of hiding, a honey badger scrawled to find a beehive, as he wandered off in the warm jungles.
But afterwards at the end of afternoon, as close to sunsetting as orange to pink and white, the darkness entered in comes, a bigger surprise for us….
A wild boar wandered in the dark of the night, with four groups who in safeguard wither at being protected in the surrounding. As the continuously in nocturnal eyes shine out a gap, in which for may, that the animals must keep aware of. The monkeys stayed there, and made major the same hollowing of their cries, the buffalo circle in group safety as numbers.
All was quiet, as it was the same last decades ago.
The boars graze on their own food, well they do not sleep in hours as they sniffed a hogging noses grew in other changes more immigration in moving on.
But one is foolish and turns greedy for more. And it eats much more like filthy swine mulch of its own food just to fatten itself.
And the danger is here…..
The pig remains on eating and chewing nuts and roots, unable to unnoticing. But yet a moving rustling was coming by something and somewhere, coming from thickets of surroundings.
As the creature stopped on full mouth, and what really assumed in one has literally left the herd behind. And now, the boar is now alone and defenceless for no reason. With it came another thicket brushing grass on the surroundings.
The boar went unsafe and made a terrible panic, as the lack of facing both dangers by vicious stalking predators. I was worried about both turnarounds, but I couldn't find my way back.
From right to left, the boar has nowhere else to get a saver in groups.
At the near thick dark greens, as the boar wasn't looking at back behind. The yellow eyes shine as bright as they look familiar, as you'll see. The eyes are like the same flames of orange fires, blazing with blood vines and growing pulsing.
But patients…… take it while waiting for the right moment.
He's whiskers moves at even a twitch, at sort of the waiting for without a disturbing in no surprise of spoilt a hunt, but just gable.
As the big cat lay still within a bet of no took long.
And that's when….. why the boar isn't looking back right behind it.
The figure of the big tiger jumps out in spring, an attack of the spread of loud roar, as his claws and teeth springs in open, and the great strength in which beheld a deadly force, by teeth and claws. The boar was pinned down and unable to break free as squealing horror and contempt, by the teething of a crushing windpipe, while the claws were like cat and mouse.
Struggling to maintain causes to free ownself. But to no avail to escape easily.
The Bengal tiger holds its dinner to die down and let go.
All was silent in slightly a by no sounds, but no songs of these birds are able to bring nicely of greater peace.
The carcass of a dead animal was feasts on his dinner table.
As the beast lays in his jaws by crunching its own teeth, and takes everything, liver, joints, muscle and so then goes to leftovers from scavengers.
As the great tiger wanders in the crossings to the valley, it can only do other things. The eyes of flames, the same stripes, and the same bitterness and agony. Shere Khan…..… has returned to his huntings. And he is only here to reclaim his goal, to kill Mowgli…... The last human on earth...