Week 2 Story: Trickster Tale from a Tiger's Perspective
*This story is told from the perspective of a tiger.* All personal thoughts of the tiger are in italics. Darkness quickly gives way to light as I open my eyes. Where am I? I look around, soon remembering what had happened. I had been prowling through the jungle in search of a meal. Though I did not have much personal hunger, another animal did: my young cub. The cub had not eaten in several days and was in desperate need of a meal. I remembered seeing something flash behind several trees, and in the midst of pursuing, I lost consciousness. Looking around, I realize what had caused this: a trap. Its jaws had quickly surrounded me as I initiated the trigger, and I found myself unable to escape. I need to feed my cub . I look at the edges of the cage and try to pry it open with my paws. No luck. Beginning to despair, I slump down, when suddenly, a figure enters my periphery. He appears to be a Brahman. I quickly perk up. "Sir, sir - please...