Mad Dog

The three-eyed cat was a cunning creature. She wanted to have the most profit by taking the least risk. If the wolf king was killed, she would come out to reap the harvest. She wanted to earn the benefit without joining the fight.

The two-headed tiger saw through her plans.

"In that case, wish us good luck." The three-eyed cat then disappeared into the darkness.

After she was gone, the two tiger heads looked at each other.

"Are you sure about that? If something goes wrong, it can get us killed!" said the head with the brown stripes.

"Yes, I'm sure. If everything goes as planned, we'll soon have separate bodies," said the black-striped head.

"I hope so!"

The brown head turned quiet. They had been dreaming about having their own bodies since they were born. Finally, they found an opportunity. The brown one wouldn't let it slip.

Would they have another chance? Of course not!