VampiricSilver

The bushes gently rustled around him as he crept carefully through them. He was so hungry he wasn’t sure that he could make it much further before collapsing from starvation. Tabaqui the jackal had been living roughly out in the jungle ever since he had been a cub. He remembered vaguely having lost his mother to a dangerous predator, and he and his siblings had all gone in different directions to survive. He hoped very much that they were okay; after all, he hadn’t seen them since they had lost their mother. But now there was an even bigger worry and that was surviving the pangs of hunger. It was becoming truly unbearable, and if he didn’t eat soon then he would surely perish. Trying his best to keep his empty tummy under control, he kept well hidden in the bushes as he searched hopefully for something that might fill him up nicely. Then he heard a splashing sound in the distance... Mowgli splashed around in the water, rinsing himself with its cool embrace, until he was satisfied