My tigress

The first two were the largest, looking even more ferocious. With their mud armor and fangs, their hundreds of pounds of weight gave them a feeling of unrestrained savagery.,Soon, the wild boar father's calls grew weaker and his struggles became feeble. Soon he lay still, lifeless.,After all, in his past life, he didn't have much to linger over. It wouldn't make much difference whether he knew or not.。