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For His Little Brother "Lion-O!"  He screamed trying to fight through the fog to save his brother. He felt the falling sensation overwhelm him, as if he were tumbling over the edge, plunging to his death. Tygra shot up from his palette in the dirt, sweat gleaming from his forehead and rolling down his naked chest. He ran his claws through his hair and tried to slow his racing heart, to no avail. The tiger stood up, shook his head to clear it of any lingering sleep, and walked towards a secluded area of rocks, far enough away from their small camp where he could think, but not so far away where he couldn't help if they were ambushed again.

It had been a long day. The Thundercats had left the elephant village a week ago to start looking for a village that might be able to help Panthro, only  to get lost in another forest; having to proceed slowly to continuously check his wounds, and because Panthro didn't trust Tygra to drive too fast considering the tiger's "reckless handling of [Panthro's] 'baby'". The Thunderkittens and Snarf were rendered to nothing more than a never-ending fit of giggles at the panther's fits and shrieks whenever Tygra got an itchy accelerator paw. Lion-O sat next to his brother trying to get the sword to show him a village that might help, however as usua