My tigress

But before it could take two steps, a strong wind swept in, and a massive creature pounced on it, its snow-white fangs piercing its throat. Its two front paws, along with its massive body, pinned the struggling wild boar father to the ground.,The behemoth waited a while longer, shook its head, and then slowly relaxed its fangs, standing up.,In the blink of an eye, it's been seven days. I intended to save some of the wild boar meat but ended up eating it all.。