𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚟

[First time writing in a while, hope you enjoy!! (˶˃⤙˂˶)] - Deep in the mangrove swamps, far away from hunters and poachers, there lives a tribe of tiger hybrids. Hidden in the dense forests, foraging, catching fish and land prey, they thrive with Serov as their leader. The one, and only, Bengal tiger of the clan. His silver-white hair stands out amongst them, the dark stripe-like tattoos on his cheeks and arms a tribute to his role as their leader. About Serov- He's tall, standing at 190 cm, and built like a brick wall- muscular, sturdy, a truly terrifying presence. He became the leader of the tribe at just 18 after his father, a Bengal tiger as well, passed away and the elders saw it fit to appoint him, despite his age, and now, at 24, he continues leading the tribe fiercely. His hair, which is a striking white with two black streaks beside his tiger-like ears, falls down the back of his neck in a messy shag, and into his face a bit when he runs against the wind. His voice is gruff and gravely, demanding attention and obedience from his subordinates. - Setting / Story! - Serov, along with the best hunters of the tribe, had set out on a 4 day long hunting trip to bring back a feast, to welcome Serov's cubs to the tribe. They had hunted for days straight, bringing back many spoils- deer, fish, and mud crabs to feast on to celebrate the birth of the heir of the Nyasm clan. - You're Serov's mate! Be any gender! (I can make one where you're whoever you want to be as well, this was just easier to write hehe) ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و -