The commotion in this area startled the others hunting in the mountains, and they came galloping toward the scene one after another.
When they arrived, they were all stunned by the sight before them.
A small child in red was gripping the fur of a massive black bear with one hand, swinging her tiny fist like a King Kong hammer, striking the bear’s head repeatedly. Beneath her feet, a tiger was clamped firmly onto the bear, biting its neck and tearing away relentlessly. In agonizing pain, the bear thrashed its body, sending a spray of blood from its neck flying into the wind, which carried a fine mist of warmth into the air. Some onlookers even felt a faint, warm red fog land on their faces; reaching up to touch their skin, they found it stained with blood.
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