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Soaring through the sky, u look down on me and laugh. Is it because I'm forced 2 stay on the ground? Do u think ur better than me? Flying freely around the blue sky, mocking me, u get tired yet dont want 2 stop teaseing me about how I look. Ur fur is an ugly shade of orange; do u think that having black stripes will make it better, ha. U finally go 2 sleep perched on a branch close 2 the ground; I silently creap over 2 the small tree. "I'm still angry with u raven" i whisper in2 the wind "U should have kept on flying, now u will pay 4 mocking a tiger, stupid bird" I pounce, throwing u off the branch, u screach in pain but its cut short. U now lay lifeless on the ground, I bury u beneath that same tree u mocked me from, now I'm the one laughing at u 4 u r the one trapped in the ground while I roam freely till I die.

The Raven and the Tiger