Where is the dignity of the Lord?

There is a kind of person in this world, you can never imagine how shameless he can be!

They are thieves in the forest, brutal robbers!

Ivory is taken alive, animal limbs are cut off with traps, and animal skins are stripped alive...

In Siberia, where poachers are rampant, [-] reindeer were brutally killed.

The carcasses of deer were piled up and thrown randomly in the mountains, just because poachers only wanted their tongues and antlers, so these reindeer were all cut off their tongues and legs before they died, and sawed off the horns connected with flesh and blood.

Poachers seem to regard this place as their own refrigerator.

Fox, lynx, wolf—

Even when a customer needs to specify a prey, these poachers will not hesitate to kill the mother beast with cubs, pull the cubs out of the safe nest one by one, and proudly carry their guns and laugh and take pictures , and then throw the vulnerable cubs in wooden boxes and send them to various places.

What should I do if I die?

Give me another one!

Anyway, there are plenty in the forest.

And it would be great if the animals to be encountered are endangered species!

They can charge more and more money for Siberian tigers with only a few hundred left in the world!It's a huge profit!

Oh, what does it matter to them whether the cubs they catch go to the zoo, are flogged for a show, or are finally bored by their owners, shot and thrown away.

Protect the ecology and care for wild animals?

Hehe, stop kidding.

The more endangered species that have been cared for by generations of people, the more they will be able to arouse their desire to take pictures and show off~

After all, many people with special hobbies spend money to buy pictures of cruelty to small animals!

On the high slope in the forest, the bright green tiger perfectly hidden behind the black tree trunk and a pair of pure blue eyes stared at the two men who were skinning down the slope.

The captured red fox was still alive. In order to maintain the integrity of its fur, its skin was peeled off. The men in gloves grabbed its bare legs and tore them upward——

"呲-"

The sound of the skin being torn from the body was very much like tearing a piece of cloth.

The dying fox gasped weakly in pain, its mouth and nose were covered with bright red and sticky blood, and its dark eyes were frozen into dead objects by despair.

It's not the first, nor will it be the last.

Because there is a male Siberian tiger struggling and roaring not far from it.

The tiger is a powerful, fierce and beautiful creature, but it also has the dignity of being a hunter.

One of its paws was caught in a trap and it was still roaring at the poachers, trying to attack. Its blood-stained face was ferocious, and its glowing tiger eyes at night were full of anger and killing intent.

And the two leisurely skinning men sat on the snow, and the pasha on the slope could hear them laughing low at the tiger, admiring the cruelty.

Perhaps the male tiger knew that he was underestimated, so he lowered his head and bit his clamped paw.

"Wow~ Cool!"

One of the poachers whistled, while the other speeded up the skinning.

"Don't let it really get away."

The muffled voice was not very clear through the mask.

"What are you afraid of, we have guns!"

It’s not the first time to kill a Siberian tiger. The poachers patted their weapons aside, very complacent about their experience.

The other poachers also seemed to believe him, shut their mouths and kept their heads shut to separate the fox's skin from the meat.

The gloves were sticky with blood, and he rubbed vigorously on the snow a few times irritably.

"damn it--"

"Hahaha, you are still too stupid."

The laughter of his companion made the skinning man start swearing meaningless words in extremely fast-sounding Russian.

Little did they know that not far away, some people used [-]% to [-]% of their strength just to control the tiger who wanted to kill them.

"Roar--"

"What are you doing, calm down, don't rush up alone!"

The lowered voice was full of reprimands and warnings.

Reyde is also very angry, but he needs to keep calm, adjust his state, and then reload and aim to kill one of them with one shot!

Just in case these guys turn off their flashlights and go into the woods, or simply retaliate and shoot the tigers they catch, and then charge them.

Reyid doesn't mind fighting to the death, but he also has a stupid tiger by his side.

If two tigers are lost at the same time, this is definitely a loss-making business that makes people hate to grit their teeth!

He shook the stupid tiger's head hard so that it wouldn't look at him.

But when he did this, he realized that the tiger's eyes, which were beautiful and majestic, were covered with a film of enraged hatred and water.

Its eye sockets are wet...

There was a trace of surprise in Reisyd's eyes. He grabbed Huzi's right ear and tried to let it lean against him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Ow..."

that fox...

Huzi gritted his teeth sadly and growled softly.

"Roar."

I raised it.

The tiger who came here in ambush quietly recognized the dying fox at a glance. It was a male fox from a nest of red foxes living under its cave.

It still remembers that the fox didn't know what it was like to be abandoned when he was a child, and the old fox followed his butt to pick up leftover food scraps to eat.

Later, the pasha probably retained his humanity and didn't look as nervous as other tigers. The fox became more courageous and followed Pasha to dig a hole at the bottom of the cave.

When Pasha first lived alone, he always dragged the prey back to the cave for safety.

After eating, it is convenient to throw the residue down the cave.

And that fox sticks its head out every time it hears a sound, rushing to the tiger it feeds, chattering happily for a long time.

Then one fox turned into two foxes, and the two foxes turned into a litter of foxes.

The scrawny fox cub has also turned into a slick daddy fox.

Pasha, who didn't care about it at first, developed a friendship with them, even in the winter when food was scarce, he would throw it down the mountain every time after eating.

Then watching two big foxes take a group of clumsy little dumplings to eat sweetly, added a lot of fun.

Probably because it has been busy looking for Reyde lately, and has not been feeding it as frequently as before... This male fox ran out to look for food, but somehow it was caught by two poachers and died...

Pasha thought, if the fox he raised was killed by other animals when he went out to look for food, then he might be sad but not angry.

The weak prey on the strong, even a pasha has to obey the laws of nature.

But it's not...

Now Pasha's mood is as if he has a pet, but in the end he can't take care of one, and his cat or dog will be beaten to death and eaten for meat.

The cold blue tiger eyes on the golden background stared at Reyde, showing sadness in a very human way.

"Wow."

It whined at him in a low voice, even the roar of the tiger was muffled.

"..."

Reyde stared at those eyes for a moment in silence, then suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the big tiger's head.

The frozen red fingers stuck into the fur and smoothed twice, conveying silent comfort.

Huzi leaned against him and mourned for a while, and soon his hairy face became ferocious again.

"Roar!"

Resid.

I must kill them!

【The author has something to say】:.

Huzi: Reyde, let's get a pet.

Resid hugged him and said nothing.

Huzi muttered in a low voice: I want to call it a red fox.