Their parents have been killed. They don't know how to hunt. They don't know how to survive. And the humans are getting closer. Firberan, Joshua, Claira, and Windie: Four tiger cubs barely seven months old. Too young, too inexperienced, and the odds are against them. Once, many humans came to this part of India with their guns and took a terrible toll. This was called "The Great Slaughter". Many years passed before humans were seen again, but return they did.
Deep in the jungles of India, nature lived as the Creator intended. Yes, there were those who were predator and those who were prey. But balance was maintained, and the symmetry of Life's plan would take your breath away. Then Man came to the jungle. Taking all and leaving nothing, this new King of the Beasts left naught but death and destruction in his wake. Jungles burned, fear took hold, and both the hunter and hunted died in what could only be called the Great Slaughter.