Daila turned around the corner to go to where the tiger and sloth were waiting. She found the two animals sitting in a small patch of grass. As soon as she got close, the stench from the tiger hit her nose and made her hold it. That's quite something, considering she's a skunk.
"Oh my god, what did you roll around in?!" Daila asked. The tiger hung his head low.
"Nothing. I just haven't bathed myself in a week since my tongue is hurting!" the striped animal complained. When he was hungry a few days ago, he smelled something in a bush: an antelope's body. However, there was also a porcupine in it, so when he tried to bite the antelope's body and drag it out, he...well...missed.
"We can tell," the sloth jumped in. "Heck, it's been horrible having to wait here next to you!" That hit a nerve in the tiger.
"Would you shut up you little maggot," the tiger roared, forcing its head to only an inch away from the sloth's eyes. "You know, if I wanted to-"
"Hey, hey, hey! Calm down," the skunk ordered. "Anyway, which of you two was here first, so I know where to start?"
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