My tigress

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.,He habitually scanned his surroundings, finding no sign of the pesky presence that dared to interrupt his meal.,After finishing, I'll scold him as usual and then go see the third child.。