Hey, this was a late birthday present by my very close friend  ItsDaBlazeWolf and I'm in love with it! Seems like Fuerte has won a match in front of a huge, roaring crowd. Something that happens frequently of course~

I wonder if anything will happen now that he's basking in his victory though?

Hope you all enjoy this guys, I've been more active on my twitter and curiouscat lately, so be sure to check those out. Especially considering I'm planning to be a bit more experimental on there.

But anyways, be sure to check out Blaze's art, he's extremely talented. There's a story below as usual, and wherever you guys are, I hope you have a good morning, good evening or good afternoon.

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“And the crowd goes wild!”

Fuerte had done it. He’d won, in front of such a large crowd. The great El Fuerte was victorious.

The crowd kept chanting his name as the tiger rested his back against the ropes. His body was weak but he had the energy to throw his arms in the air.

“ANOTHER VICTORY FOR THE GREAT EL FUERTE!” He proclaimed.

The crowd roared as he said that. The lights of cameras going off as they took pictures of the tiger’s proud body.

“Fuerte! Fuerte! Fuerte!”

It was so good.

“Fuerte! Fuerte! Fuerte!”

It was like a dream come true.

“Fuerte! Fuerte! Fuerte!”

A dream….

If this was a dream… then Fuerte didn’t want to wake up. He had everything he wanted. Fame, glory, admiration. Every picture that was snapped was the tiger’s proudest moment memorialised.

He loved this.

He flexed and the crowd cheered and took more pictures.

The flashing lights, the roars of victory… yes…

This was Fuerte’s nirvana…

...and nothing could ever… go wrong.