Kane walked along a lonely path feeling nothing but hate. He looked around to make sure other where not around and there wasn't. He sighed in relief he walked slower not in a hurry but he was in a hurry to die. He had left because of his father he hated orange and black tigers like them. He would kill one if they were to mess with him.

He shook his head and putting it up in dominate way. He looked at the land around him and smiled. It was like his home but the looked at it with disgust. He hated them and they hated him. He would keep it that way. He fell on the ground exhausted and closed his eyes falling into darkness.