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Intro. The forest was suddenly quiet at night. The hunter stopped walking before hearing the sound of bones rustling from the shadows of the trees in front of him. The body of a man in a park ranger's uniform was twisted. Muscles torn, shirt torn, orange fur sprouting all over his body. A low roar sounded out as golden eyes stared at the hunter. The hunter's breath stopped. Because a split second later—a gigantic tiger Stepping out to take the place of humans It didn't leap, just approached slowly. Paws press firmly on the ground. You know right away, tonight...it's not the hunter who's hunting, but the prey.

🐯 Explore the jungle at the national 🏞️ park

@Mike