The Evil Forest.

The orange sun was prepared to rise and enlighten this seemingly dark forest
A forest, a jungle which men dare not enter. There lived wild animals.
Animals that would prey on creatures with tender flesh, feed and survive.
Cat was a lioness that lived with her mate. He wasn't the king of this evil abode.
Every morning he would accompany her for food and shelter.
And others, foxes, wolves, wild boars, jaguars, leopards and vultures
Feared his presence around her. The sun was ready for another day.
Rising slowly from behind lush green trees. Long triangular groups that
Gave the forest its cozy enclosed surrounding. Awaking and bracing
All wild beings would start preparing for their feasts with the first ray.
Cat too, woke up with her mate and traveled in search for a meal.
She was young, bashful and proud. Fear was not her possession
And she walked valiantly in her mate's presence. Like any other day
They went to gather. Hunting and running, finding and feeding each other
She was waiting to deliver cubs that he had planted in her. But the weight
Killed her speed and swiftness, so he would go by himself today.

Hours had passed, the sun was waiting for their fulfillment. But as
Cat was alone, it waited longer. Heavy and alone, Cat decided to search.
She set off on her own, her nipples were swollen and the walk was tiring.
The barbaric creatures were returning from their hunt, so she didn't feel alone.
Cat was an appealing lioness, her fur was always bright and shining.
Muscular and swift, Cat walked with a swing.
In her younger days, many lions tried to pursue her. The sway of her walk
And that special coat made her attractive to all of the jungle.
But she had a mate now, who was lost and impossible to find.
The sun decided to give up on her search, and so did she. On her
Way back, she took the longer route, hoping to find him somewhere along.
The search was  futile. But the darkness had begun to settle down.
Wild cats now perched on branches of tall trees and stared at her.
Hungry or not, they were always looking for a prey.
From leopards to vultures, everyone soon had their eyes stuck on Cat.
Feeling the stare, she tried walking carefully. Tried to be less tempting.
All females were inside by the dark, only male beasts had the curious eye.

Slowly the night ushered in, warning her of a danger. But she was still not afraid.
Cat had made this walk several times with her mate. The long route turned longer
The night felt darker and sounds of the jungle, which caressed her once
Were now keeping the beasts quiet. But their eyes shone brighter in the dark.
Their hungry growls and salivation could be heard from a distance.
But Cat kept moving forward, soon on every tree sat a hunter, staring and drooling
At her walk, how her back moved with every step, the shiny fur coat,
Those green eyes and the smell of fertility grew them wild. Wilder and closer,
Cat was feeling all the savages around her. Her mate was missing, and  now they knew it.
Even the vultures anticipated a mid-night snack, so they perched on highest branches.
The way got narrower, and Cat lonelier. Seeking the right spot, all the beasts from
Trees around jumped on her. It was dark and quiet, but the air was now filled with
Moans and cries, Cat resisted and fought hard. Growled at her highest and screamed aloud.
But these fell on deaf ears, females were now waiting for the hunt to end
So they could feast again. A leopard jumped on her back and held the fleshy behind.
He dug his nails inside. Cat screamed, then another beast dug his nails inside her
Pregnant belly, blood rushed out. And all took their tongues out for a taste.

A group of six on a lonely lioness. They ravaged her, raped her and ate her.
Once the act of molestation was over, females came leaping to have a bite
Of such tender flesh. The cannibalistic creatures had split her womb open
Ate the little babes who Cat was eagerly waiting for. They pulled
Her gut out and divided between six. Her four nipples were scratched and
Grabbed away to be eaten by elders. The beautiful coat was now drenched
In her and her babies' blood. The night brought a small feast for all.
And the vultures were now eagerly waiting to feed on her again.
She didn't lose her way, neither was she a stranger. All the wild animals
Loved her, and the females envied her for her beauty. Cat had lost
Her mate. And was now lying in bits and pieces of discarded flesh
Everyone had a bite, tasted her warm flesh and drank her blood.
The bones and leftover was waiting for savage birds to be fed on
All night. Cat didn't take a wrong turn, neither did she had a fight.
She just stepped out alone in the night.