The white tiger growling and moaning under her mate like a wounded beast was none other than Darius's mother.
Oliver stared at the scene, slack-jawed. What was this? Since when did this happen? How long has it been happening?
The white tiger was definitely Darius's mother, Oliver knew her. Although he didn't know her on a personal level, he still knew her. She was one of the fiercest female tigers around and had given birth to some of the most powerful tigers ever.
Darius was one of them.
It was said that all the mature male tigers in the peach valley hoped to one day have her under them. They all wish to implant their seeds in her.
It wasn't like the tiger society operated based on dignity and avoidance of shame, all they wished for was entirely possible. Female tigers were never required to be committed to one tiger for the rest of their lives.
