Winter is coming
The animals seek ahelter
In the blowing blizzards
The bird flies south
The bear hibernates
The deer strips the bark of the tree
Prey is scarce
All are akinny
The tiger eyes its options
Her cubs need food
They are too thin
She finds an elder deer
She leaps
The dear falls
The tiger brings it back
To her starving cubs
The cubs eat their fill
There is little left over
The tiger eats not enough
The snow is melting
Winter is gone
Spring is coming
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