No Man is an Island - but a Tiger is!

At the top of the hill that takes up most of the island, the passengers put you down.

"We've got the wolf, Captain!" calls the second mate to a small shelter constructed over a hole in the ground.

"Excellent!" comes a British accented voice and Captain Drake emerges out. "Now, why have you done this to us?"

"Done what?" you reply "Where's Bennie? Is he on the island too?"

"He IS the island!" replies Drake

The Captain's right. The large hill is Bennie's belly, the golden grass is his fur, and the ropes that bind you are woven from more fur! Straing your neck, you see the tiger's toes poking out of the sea, and his muzzle on the other side. It seems all of him has grown, but not half as much as his belly..

Written by an anonymous author

poor Bennie...

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