History
The 2 cubs rolled around on the forest floor, under the careful eye of their old mother. The shadows crawled across their pure white coats. They played, the brother and sister, like the world was full of peace. They know nothing of the dangers of being one of the world's most prized animals. Even living in a protected area wasn't enough to keep them safe. A branched snapped a few hundred feet away, and the old mother was ready. She gathered her precious cubs and led them to a hideaway. But not fast enough. All it took was a single shot, and the old mother was down. The shocked cubs ran to her, to absorbed in sadness to comprehend the danger. Metal ribs surrounded them, then a darkness. Both woke at around the same time. Beneath them was a hard cold floor, nothing like the spongy leaves and rocks they were used to. the female's light blue eyes scanned her surroundings. Nothing but the cold steel bars could bee seen. In the darker corner of the prison, there was a bowl for food and water. Parched and starving, the cubs ate and drank their full., but they were unsure of what to do next. There was no room to run around, the mood surrounding them was depressing enough to make them dislike the very thought of playing and neither could get over the guilt for their mother. The pair just sat there, on the cold ground. At night, whenever night was, they slept on opposite side of the cage. Doctor Van Swchorvin's plan was working. Sita's Second Fear - Traumatophobia Fierce growls could be heard from the cage, and the many loud bangs that followed. The young male, now twice the size he was when they first came to the cage, had his sister by the neck. A team of handlers came running, desperate to bring this to a stop. Dr. Van Swchorvin needed the 2 alive and healthy for his plans to be a success. If the male kills or seriously hurts the female, all will fail. 3 shots rang out, and the male was down, paralyzed and dazed. Bright red blood dripped down from the wounds inflicted on the female's neck and shoulders. She too was paralyzed, but in fear. Dr. Van Swchorvin wanted to tear the cubs' strong bond apart, but he didn't want them fighting to the death. The female was left in the cage she was in, the male was moved to another, larger cage. He was their top priority. He could make millions. Simply named Z3, the female walked in circles around her cage. She was becoming anxious. Where did her brother go? The handlers were mistaken when the Dr. told them that tigers couldn't think or feel emotion. Z3 was feeling angry and hurt. She was now in the angry stage of her grief, even though her mother's death was 4 months ago. The young tigress was almost 1 year old. Sita's Third Fear - Anthrophobia |
Personality
Is still being developed.
Sita is a reserved girl, but she is also a fighter. After her incident with her brother Kuma ('bear' in Japanese), she had always been prepared for another fight. |
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