Pov: ????? They didn’t even let him scream, otherwise I would have heard it. No, they simply decided in the morning that he didn’t serve for their uses; so why kept it? Why feed and care for a disobeying creature? Is not like they respected them, and it wasn’t as if I have expectations that they would someday, but by the end of the morning, when I went out for a walk, I was received by the nightmarish view of my poor, proud lion body stretched in a metal structure and been skinned, while others took the talons and tail off to sell. The only appealing part is that he was already dead. My throat closed and I wanted to scream at them, kick them to death, or cry until everything was over, but nothing would change, nothing would bring him back from the dead. He had a shitty life and a terr

