Spotted, coated, in patches of black, orange flows round them, between every crack. I’m the brightest in jungles, deep dark and green, prowling around neither heard or not seen. Eyes teeth claws, all sharp as a blade, devises I hunt with, tools of my trade. I lurk in the bushes ready to lunge, whatever walks by me becomes my lunch.

Like a shark of the jungles, I search for my dinner – A giant cat hunter, I am a TIGER.