Tigers are solitary animals, but the crowned tigers are not. They value family and usually live together in a family unit occupying a territory.
As the sun grew brighter at noon, the little tiger clung to his brother's body, feeling drowsy.
The members of the tribe have already taken action. Some have transformed into human form and are patrolling around the territory; some are still in animal form, running in twos and threes in another direction, preparing to hunt; and some voluntarily stay in the territory, either grinding stones or using bone needles to sew animal skins to make clothes.
It was getting hotter and hotter, and Han Yue, who had been motionless, looked back.
The little tiger stuck to his body, with its front legs bent and tucked in front of its chest, looking quite obedient, but its hind legs buried underneath were clinging to him tightly, and the nails on its claws were in close contact with him, causing a little sting and itching, as if it was always on guard against falling.
Her face was buried in his side, her fluffy hair trembling with the warm breath she exhaled. She fell asleep, and the subtle sound of her breathing made people forget all their irritability, and their body and mind melted into this warm afternoon.
Han Yue was clearly aware that his little sister was still a child, and even her fur was softer than his.
Most of her body was in the shade of the tree, with only her hind legs exposed to the sunlight.
After being exposed to the sun for a long time, it started to feel a little painful.
The little tiger swung the tip of her tail and stood up. She felt like she was being roasted.
However, she stood up too suddenly and she had not yet fully woken up. She took two steps in a daze, then fell back and bumped into Han Yue's forelimbs.
Although her brother was standing there motionless, she felt that it was her brother who bumped into her. She bared her teeth, got angry, and hit her brother twice with her forehead in revenge.
Han Yue allowed his sister to throw tantrums from time to time, and lazily raised his agile and smooth body, and his shadow instantly covered the little tiger.
"Are you hungry?" Han Yue asked his sister, "What do you want to eat?"
"Rabbit." The little tiger rubbed his paws on the stone.
They usually hunted mainly unintelligent wild deer, cattle, sheep, and pigs, because their large size made them easier to hunt and share.
Although they also eat animals such as hares, badgers, and raccoon dogs, that is a choice they make when there is no other food source.
Wild rabbits are agile and have keen hearing, so catching them is difficult and yields little meat. Sometimes, when a rabbit passes by the tiger, the tiger is too lazy to catch it.
Han Yue didn't understand his sister's unique preferences, but he had no objection. He thought, just treat it as an appetizer before dinner.
Their mother, the one with real influence in the tiger tribe, was resting in the cave.
Han Yue went in, reported their whereabouts to his mother, and then went into the woods with the little tiger.
The tall trees in the forest blocked out the sun, and most of the scorching sunlight was blocked. Only a few scattered points of light fell through the gaps in the treetops, passing over the little tiger like fluttering butterflies.
Although the little tiger has great ambitions, it still cannot jump over tall trees that have fallen on the ground or steep rocks as easily as an adult tiger.
She was very unwilling, but she had to let her brother hold her neck with his mouth, with all four limbs hanging in the air, and carry her over.
She can do it sooner or later.
The little tiger was determined to be ambitious.
When they reached a place where the grass was lush and rabbits often appeared, they saw two tigers lying dormant in the grass, their ears erect, alertly listening to the movements around them.
The waiting time was too long, and the little tiger gradually became distracted. He slowly lay down, and his nose rubbed against the leaves of the weeds, which made him feel itchy.
She stretched out her paw to touch her nose, and her attention was attracted by a small butterfly flying over. Just as she was about to stretch out her paw to grab it, her ears suddenly twitched.
There is a sound.
A hare with brown-gray fur appeared in their field of vision.
Han Yue tensed his muscles, leaned back slightly, and prepared to strike.
When the right time came, his body shot out like an arrow, and the grass leaves around him were lifted up by the flowing wind, and only slowly fell back down after the wind passed.
When Yu Huan chased after it, Han Yue had already caught the rabbit in his mouth, and the tiger's sharp teeth mercilessly severed the blood vessels.
In just a few breaths, the rabbit died from blood loss before it had time to struggle.
The warm blood was still dripping, some of it staining the hair on Han Yue's chest.
The little tiger was a little disgusted and ran two steps away.
Han Yue caught the rabbit diligently, but still had to face such a situation. He tilted his head, his golden pupils filled with gorgeous fiery flames, and looked at his sister quietly.
The little tiger had no choice but to run back and nudged him with its warm body.
He then took a step forward and followed.
Han Yue only has one mouth, and it is very inconvenient for him to carry both the prey and his sister.
As he walked, he impatiently turned into a human form.
The tiger boy was tall and slender, with a well-proportioned and agile body, healthy and strong muscles with smooth lines, heroic brows, and cold eyes and the blood stains on his face revealed a bit of wildness.
He held the hare's hind legs in one hand and picked up the tiger cub with the other hand and held it in his arm.
After passing the rock blocking the road, Han Yue seemed to have forgotten to put her down. Of course, the malicious little tiger would not say it on his own initiative.
How could the little tiger miss such a bad thing as enslaving his brother?
She was secretly happy in her heart, waiting for her brother's arm to be hurt so that he would suddenly realize what happened, put her down with his arm in regret, and ask her how lazy she was that she couldn't even walk.
At that time, the little tiger would push all the responsibility onto his brother and say with confidence, "It was you who wanted to carry me away, and I thought you just wanted to hold me forever."
She gets so happy when she does something bad.
She tried hard to control her body and resisted moving, but the tail had its own ideas and she didn't even notice when it wrapped around her thin wrist.
My sister seemed to have forgotten about going down.
Han Yue's expression remained calm from beginning to end, but he walked more steadily, as if he wanted the little tiger to discover him more slowly.
When they arrived at the tribe, the little tiger suddenly woke up, jumped down angrily and questioned him why he carried her back directly, when she wanted to walk back by herself.
He said, it was you who didn’t go down, and I thought you wanted me to carry you back.
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