Fruit Basket Tiger Novels & Stories

"I forgot to mention it's also Sardine Can." "Are you fucking kidding me?" Frog huffed and grabbed up Jinx's scarf, bunching it up. "This will not end well." The White-fur threw the scarf behind him for Jinx to catch as Tarsi tossed back the bracelet that held his ability to make random new yarn to Frog.

“Big tiger, we need to get out of this range quickly. My space is just in an unmovable place. Quickly get out of here.” The big tiger roared loudly, rushed out of the foot of the waterfall with all his strength, swam quickly to the lake, and after getting ashore, Eric tiredly grabbed the big tiger's mane and pulled it into Space. Inside Space, two tiger cubs obediently sat in one place. Eric was very relieved, after planting the fairy fruit in the ground. If you drop a drop of pure water, the fairy fruit tree will glow as usual. Eric saw the biggest fairy fruit and reached out to pick it up and put it in a small glass jar filled with normal magic water.

The million pairs of eyes turned to glare at me and I hid my mouth with my palm, and then continued giggling. “What’s wrong mama?” Tiger leaned down and whispered in my ear. As for me, I was dying with silent laughter. I stealthily turned to the side and pointed at the group of trees that had the oddest looking fruits I have ever seen. “Holy shiiii…” Tiger followed suit by busting out and that captured everyone’s and Jay’s attention. Tiger showed him what we were looking at and he decided to kill me even more.

It was Tang . I should punch that tiger! “Tang, it's getting boring here,” I wrapped my arm around his neck and leaned my head against his mane, trying to look cute in front of Sean. “Sean, take a picture of me for my FB profile.” But he ignored me and went to the terrace because of another video call. “Tang, can you please swallow Sean when you grow up? Just like how you swallowed Eight O 'clock juice when you were born. But that brand disappeared…” Then that Dalandan ‘Real na Real’ Nesfruta came out.

We don’t have easy access, but good thing that we have Sigreen. “Stripe!” Sigreen yelled in excitement as she ran to hug a tiger. It’s a female one, and she calls it her pet. The tiger was licking her hand, she giggled. "She's so adorable, isn't she?" When I was new here, I was shocked to learn all of these things. I couldn’t get over the fact that people here call tigers a pet, but I somehow adjusted to it. I hurried over to Stripe and petted her. There were little tigers joining in and I picked one up.

Christabel deciphered, Sarah gave her a woven basket before sauntering to the enormous rooted mango tree. The leaves were brown golden and green. The shapeless pointed branches are interwoven with the amoeba and grotesque stem in such a way that it can cause a big horror-fright during the silent darkness of night. Nevertheless, most of the fruits on the tree are fresh, some have been angrily perched on by birds and rodents while few have varied by colours of yellow with dots of wounded blacks, like a chickenpox victim. Christabel picked a long stick and hit the mangoes with the edge of the stick, the mangoes dropped after applying a lot of pressure on the thick stick. She carefully arranged

However, Theodore secretly praised his son-in-law for his cunning scheme. Naturally, he was biased toward Tiger. "There was no rule in the agreement that forbids the use of weapons, so there was no foul. Continue the match." Tiger’s weapon was called the Serpentine Swordwhip, and he had spent a lot of money on it. The hilt was carved in the shape of a golden serpent’s head that could also serve as a belt buckle. The blade was densely covered in scale-like patterns. It was usually inserted into the flexible sheathe and acted as the body of the belt, but it could be whipped out when needed.

Surely, no one would ever let the queen walk from palace to palace, so a carriage will always be ready. The inner palace’s carriage is pulled by four, well-trained Ringotora, or Apple Tigers. These creatures are not exactly tigers. They’re more similar to panthers, although with slightly bigger physiques, and their fur pattern was almost like cheetahs. The ‘apple’ in their name is chosen because of their slightly yellow fur, like an apple’s flesh, and their red dots. Their tail is long and slim, similar to cheetahs, however, they have bushy end, like brush. “Aren’t they cute, Eunuch Sai?” The queen asked, pointing at the big cats that were laying quietly on the ground.

He loved Tia Moon, and he was this sweet because I have the face and body of his mate. Tia was about to protest, but Vyn returned with a bright smile and a box in his hand, covered with a cloth. "You said you always wanted this, so..." he trailed, setting the box on the ground. He gripped and pulled something that made a sound, hinting that he had unbolted something. When he pulled up the cover cloth, my eyes widened when I realized that wasn't just a box. It was a cage, housing a baby tiger. My heart skipped a beat, and a scream flew out of my lips, earning me a frown of confusion from Vyn.

A tiger motif was tattooed on his face. This man was Tigre, one of the Quintus family’s twelve zodiac fighters, a person much stronger than Pigsy and Capra. “After screwing up, how are you still alive?”