My tigress

The wild boar mother and her three piglets were attracted by the scream. They turned their heads and looked back. The wild boar mother was even more frightened and quickly fled with her three piglets.,A striking black stripe formed the shape of a kingly "wang" character between its brows. Its eyes scanned the surroundings, exuding an aura of dominance and power - it was none other than the king of beasts, the tiger.,(This is the first time I've written this type, let me give it a try.)。