Once upon a time in the western valleys of Antarctica there lived a young beautiful princess. When she was born she kind of looked like a cute cat so they named Cathleen. She was very happy of her life and loved happy ending fairy tales. She had always dreamed that her prince charming would come riding on a horse and sweep her off her feet. She had big, green eyes. She always had her hair down and dressed like a royal Hines that she was. There was nothing wrong with her accept, whenever it rained she turned into a vicious tiger and just wanted to have at least one person for supper.
One cold snowy day she took a ride on her white horse. She rode faster than the wind as the snow touched her warm skin. Suddenly the snow was starting to turn in to rain and it was time for her to head home as fast as she can. But it was too late, on her way home she started transforming as the rain touched her body. She started growing long claws, she started to gain muscle. Her skin started to turn orange with black stripes. Cathleen’s ears grew big and she started to grow whiskers. With a big roar she jumped off the horse and ran ten times faster.
It was hunting time for her. She rushed back home, but there was nobody there all her servants had gone home. She went out of the house roaring with anger. She went all the way to the city to find somebody. By the time she got there the rain was almost about to stop. She spotted another tiger and rushed towards it. Right as she was about to bite down the rain stopped and she turned into a beautiful princess again. Something weird happened the tiger that she was about to eat had turned into a handsome prince. She was so happy, she didn’t think the guy in her dreams would meet her as a tiger, but she thought he was the handsomest prince she had ever seen.
They started to talk as they walked side by side. She asked “I thought I was the only person in the world that turned into a tiger when it rained,” he replayed “Me too, so how does this happen to you,” with a sigh of relief she said “The witch from the north put this spell on me and told me that I had to find another person with the same problem and it would all go away.” He popped his eyes out and replayed “That is exactly what happened to me, but it was the witch from the south!” They held hands as they walked the cold land of Antarctica. Feeling weird he mumbled “I forgot to ask your name,” she replied “Cathleen, what is yours,” he mumbled again “Christopher.”
She had found the guy of her dream in a form of a tiger, but now the only problem was that they had to kiss before it rained again and they lost each other. They married under a great waterfall. They kissed and lived happily ever after.
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