TIGER PROWL: A JOURNEY THROUGH MONSOON TWILIGHT

The air hung heavy with dampness, each breath a symphony of showers. The jungle floor, slick and challenging, whispered underfoot. A low rustle in the leaves hinted at unseen creatures. Every shadow seemed to throb with potential danger. This was The Monsoon's Dance, where primal instincts reigned and the line between hunter and hunted blurred swi