Icicles melted, the sneaky tiger awaits.

Its fluffy fur was as soft as a block of foam.

Its teeth were as sharp as a dagger from Roman times.

Shaking its huge head, the tiger thinks.

The scary tiger growled as its leg was limping.

Wild whiskers out in the cold and claws that can scratch anything.

It whimpers and cries waiting peacefully for the sun to rise.