The Fierce Tiger 19

Rain drenched, the fierce tiger.

Its claws are as sharp as a knife.

Its paws are  as brown as clay.

Its soft, silky fur sprints through the ferocious forest.

Its ears wide opened listening for its prey.

Him sitting all alone in the middle of the forest.

The tiger  running trying to find a meal for the night.

It sits and waits for the sun to rise.