Tuesday, 19 October 2021

My Tiger Drawing and Writing

My name is Jarryd, when I was just a little cub, both my parents and my tribe were attacked and killed by Hunters. I was the only one who survived. I always dream that one day, I will grow up to be big and strong that I won’t be afraid of anything or anyone. In the end I did, and live happily ever after.

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