Dark, wet, and small is a summary of where I am. My mother must have been playing a game with me. Silly her, I always win and she knows it. Now to win I have to get her. So... how do I get out? If I climb out using my claws it could work maybe. Ugh almost there...got it. Mother I'm coming for yo... In front of me was nothing just dead trees and branches on the floor of the jungle. I know what this is. That's why we were running and mother wouldn't let me look back. A forest fire...
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RandomLittle tiger Malaysia was with her mother Kimonia when a forest fire started.Her mother knew what was happening so she "said" that they were playing a game and she couldn't look back, but soon they were at the edge of the Rocky cliff and Kimonia kne...
