The liger cub was grazed by the sword but it wasn’t deep. I pick the cub up and slowly carefully rock it back and forth and said “hush little liger it’s all right”. I started to walk home to care for the liger it was a long walk home but we finally got home. It was just when we got in when I realized that the liger was awake. It have been thirsty because it went looking everywhere for milk so I pulled out a bowl and some milk and poured the milk in the bowl then I went to the medicine cabinet but what I wanted wasn’t there so I just went up stairs to get a strip of a sheet to prevent bleeding and infection but first after the liger was done drinking I took him to the sink to wash the cut. To be continued…
I like how you made the story interesting by using the animals liger.
I wish you would have added more details.
I wonder why you chose a liger.
I can’t wait for the next chapter!
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I choose liger because that’s the only hebrid I could think of