My tigress

Soon, the wild boar father's calls grew weaker and his struggles became feeble. Soon he lay still, lifeless.,He didn't want that kind of ending, and besides being lonely and bored, the idea of going to the human world and entering the zoo had become stronger and stronger over the past two months.,In a short while, as we turned over a mountain ridge, two tiger roars grew louder and more intense, sounding as if they were about to fight any moment.。