you had run away from home into a nearby bamboo forest. Your people pride themselves in the white tiger spirit that they pray to to protect them, but you never did, only as a child did you ever pray.

As you run, you hear a loud tigers roar that shakes the entire place. Panic sets in as you scramble, trying to get away from the roar as fast as possible, but it was already too late. The thud of massive thunderous paws echo around you before suddenly you were pounced upon.