It's probably dangerous to dangle on a thin tree branch with a tiger staring up at you. The book falls down and startles the little guy, and it jumps. The tiger jumps. Not the book. It looks up at me, curiosity shining in it's emerald eyes. Huh. It's not that scary. I climb onto a thicker branch and peer back down at it. "Hey, guy," I say. It looks startled. "You aren't that big," I tell it, like it actually understands. It is true, tho. That little thing is probably not even as big as I am. "Where's your Amma, little guy?" I ask. It looks at me like /how am i supposed to know idiot./ I laugh. And then do the stupidest thing I ever had. I climb down the tree.
UUUH I FORGOT ARUSHI'S NAME HELP ... ok where was i idk anymore why am i writing this rn? idk it seemed like a better use of my time then crying in the bathroom. so... ANYWAYS I think she was like up a tree or smt (thats what i do all the time--when in doubt, climb trees.) and she saw eYeS (spooooooky) wait is that rly what happened *checks* yayay i was right :) put tiger name ideas in the comment section. bye okie the story's up there buddy ^
