My tigress

But before it could take two steps, a strong wind swept in, and a massive creature pounced on it, its snow-white fangs piercing its throat. Its two front paws, along with its massive body, pinned the struggling wild boar father to the ground.,He is just a tiger, he will also grow old, his strength will gradually decline, and in the end, won't he become food for other animals,This is a placeholder for text.Please provide me with the text you would like to translate.。