AWOO!
The tigers let out a collective low growl, their powerful voices echoing through the air.
CAW CAW!
CHIRP CHIRP!
Not to be outdone, the parrots answered with a flurry of sharp calls, with Tu'Er's being the loudest of all.
"Let's go."
After getting their response, Feng Shan gave the order and twisted the throttle hard.
In an instant, the snowmobile shot forward like an arrow from a bow, speeding toward the camp with a WHOOSH.
The speed ignited the tigers' chase instinct. They let out a wild, collective roar and fell in close behind the snowmobile, their agile bodies carving graceful arcs across the mossy ground.
The crowd waiting by the camp's wooden bridge suddenly spotted two faint lights in the distance. Like a pair of meteors streaking through the darkness, they rushed toward the camp.
"They're here! They're back!" someone in the crowd shouted first. In that instant, it was as if a bomb had been dropped—the scene erupted into chaos.
