The next day, there was a heavy rain. The tigers did not go out hunting. They waited until they had almost eaten the food they had brought back from the previous two days before going out hunting again.
This time, Han Yue was also among them.
There are many strong tigers in their tribe, and the elders are still brave and good at fighting, and there is no shortage of good hunters.
Han Yue can go or not, but his character means that he is not the type to sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor.
The little tiger tried to catch up, but was stopped by her father and brother. Their two tall and strong bodies blocked her way, making the little tiger look as small as a small stone in front of a mountain.
She stretched out her claws to touch her brother, but he remained unmoved. She pounced on her father again, but the tiger king hardened his heart and gently pulled her off.
The little tiger was visibly disappointed. She stood there motionless, her round eyes looking at this and that. They all rejected her. She hung her head in dejection, and her tail drooped...
It's really pitiful.
Han Yue felt as if his heart was stung by a wild bee. He and his father were clearly doing the right thing, but at this moment he was still very upset because of the sad little tiger.
But hunting is actually a very dangerous thing. She can't even jump over a larger rock. What if the madly struggling bison targets her... No one dares to take this risk.
The tiger king couldn't stand the little tiger's coquettishness anymore and was about to give in. Han Yue looked at the mother in the cave.
The mother came over slowly, lowered her head, bit the back of the tiger cub's neck as it acted pitiful and acted spoiled, wanting to go out and play with her, and carried her into the cave.
Only then did Tiger King and Han Yue manage to escape.
The little tiger huddled beside his mother, looking listless and obedient.
The mother is the most powerful tiger in the tribe, and even the father has to listen to her.
Although the Tiger King is serious in public, the little tiger is alert and good at judging people. She can obviously feel that her father is the type who can't stand her pampering, so she deliberately takes advantage of her father's weaknesses to make him helpless.
Mother is different.
Huanhuan stayed with her mother when she was just born, and she had tried to act coquettishly and naughtily.
But even if she kept wailing, her mother would still hold her and feed her until her belly was bloated; even if she clung to her mother tightly, she would still get wet and her fur would curl up...
It seems that nothing can change the mother's majesty, and even the cunning Yu Huan can't do anything about it. Fortunately, she knows how to deal with different people.
She would make a fuss in front of her father, and was even more unscrupulous in front of her brother, all the way short of riding on her brother's head and calling herself king.
In front of her mother, she pretended to be good, lying obediently beside her, only shaking her tail occasionally.
My mother's skills are no worse than my father's. She has to stay in the cave because she is injured.
There is less prey in winter, so it’s okay for the older ones to carry it, but there is a crying cub in the cave that needs to be fed, and they can’t let the cub starve.
When they were starving and freezing, a bison finally appeared.
My mother was chasing a bison relentlessly. Although she caught the bison, her front leg was pierced by the dying bison's horns and she has been recuperating in the tribe recently.
Yu Huan's consciousness was a little fuzzy at that time. She only knew that when she was hiding in the cave, shivering and about to faint, her mother came to feed her with hot offal in her mouth.
At this moment, the mother closed her eyes and rested. The little tiger snuggled up to her, feeling her warmth and also began to doze off.
She felt strangely at ease, as if she were back in her mother's womb. She nodded her head like a little bird pecking at food, then finally gave up resistance, dropped her head onto her front paws, and fell asleep.
The little tiger was full of energy and slept for a short time. When she woke up, not much time had passed.
She couldn't stand it any longer, and wagged her tail more and more happily. The tip of her tail touched her mother, but she didn't notice.
She thought for a long time, and finally crawled forward and nudged her mother. Her golden eyes were bright and excited, indicating that she wanted to go out and play.
Her mother saw her anticipation, was silent for a few moments, and told her not to wander around.
The little tiger then ran out with a clatter.
Since Han Yue was not around, she had no one to bully Tiger.
She played around near the cave for a while, but was still extremely bored. Suddenly, she thought of the rabbit that Han Yue had caught for her last time.
She caught the rabbit without even having to do anything.
The little tiger couldn't hold back her claws any longer. She felt that Han Yue was too fast and didn't give her a chance to show off.
The little tiger followed the direction he remembered and walked towards the woods, intending to catch a rabbit himself.
Although just climbing up the big rock made her panting and her claws dirty, the competitive little tiger had no intention of giving up.
After going through a lot of hardships, I finally arrived at the place where I caught the rabbit last time.
However, in addition to skills and experience, there is a more important prerequisite for catching a rabbit - waiting for the rabbit.
The little tiger lay under the grass, not caring at all that there were two green leaves on his head. He lay there quietly, but he could only hear the sound of wind and insects, and he didn't see the rabbit coming for a long time.
It was so quiet all around as if there was a space that isolated the sounds outside the forest, with only the sunlight moving slowly above the treetops.
The little tiger waited for the rabbit for a long time, so he tilted his head and lay on his front paws, snoring and dozing off, but his ears were still alert.
A white creature sensed the sound of breathing nearby, twitched its ears, tiptoed closer, lifted up the branches, and saw the little tiger sleeping soundly below, unaware of the world.
Crowned tiger?
How come I haven't seen this one...
It seemed like a cub being protected by them. The white creature was thoughtful, but unlike the group of giants, it was so small that it made my hands itch to poke it.
Although the little tiger's ears are dull, they are not for decoration.
Her ears moved, she shuddered, opened her eyes and stood up, only to see a flash of white running quickly into the distance.
Is it a rabbit?
It seems to be bigger than a rabbit.
No matter what it is, the little tiger raises its paw and chases it.
Fortunately, there was a dead end ahead. Steep, upright rocks blocked the way. The little tiger chased after it, panting, and saw the shape of the white creature clearly: a fox with several tails.
The first step in dealing with an enemy is to overwhelm him with your momentum.
The little tiger growled fiercely.
Wow, you’re quite fierce.
"Do you want to eat me?" the white fox asked with a smile in his eyes. His eyes were pointed at the corners, and the tails of his eyes were long and tilted upwards, giving him a kind of charm that the little tiger was not aware of.
"I eat rabbits." said the little tiger unhappily.
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