The tiger seemed to notice that the unbearable stench around the campsite had vanished. This time, it didn't circle around aimlessly but headed straight for the campsite, advancing step by step towards the Bald Man and his group.
"Bald Man, there's... there's a tiger!" One of the men in the group stammered, pointing shakily at the tiger as everyone froze in shock.
The Bald Man angrily kicked the man, "Move aside! I'm not deaf or blind; I can see it myself."
"Roar!" The tiger entered the circle of the campsite, still about a hundred meters away from the Bald Man and his crew, and began to roar furiously.
It seemed to be venting its inner rage, or perhaps it was expressing that it had finally made it here.
"Bald Man, what do we do?" With the tiger drawing closer, panic spread among the
