I think I was like um...5 when I realized that I was part tiger. (I know what your thinking 5 years!Wow that's not long. But it is really did take a while when you think about it.)
I was just casually sitting on my couch at my moms place, reading (I was quite the reader). Any way I'm just sitting their reading my favourite book. (It was all about animals.) When I got to the page about tigers, I could read a bit but not very big words, so i just looked at the pictures mostly. I always read what I could of this page mostly it said that tigers were fearsome, vicious animals that hunt for their prey in sneak mood. Being the five year old I was I wanted to act like tiger so I envisioned myself as the vicious hunter in my mind.

I had a very active imagination so I thought I was a tiger a real one and I knew what I wanted (my rocking horse in the corner), and I knew what to do (attack). Of course though all I could think was "Wow, I make a good Tiger."
Then just before I went in for the kill, I looked over at myself in the mirror, and I swear had I been in my clothes I would have wet myself. A tiger cub was looking at me. That's right a tiger cub and a real one right where I was. I did the only reasonable thing that a five year old me would do, I screamed.

If only i had had my own voice, because it came out like a baby Rawr of defiance, not a yell for help. I jumped away from the mirror, and screamed again while falling back into my chair. Thank god it was my voice at least, this time. Well my mother came running at my cries for help. Only to find me pointing at the mirror and screaming like I had just seen someone die right in front of me. She tried to calm me down, and kept telling me.
"It's okay, it was just a dream. it was just a dream."
It took about 5 minutes to calm down, and the whole time I knew. That was no dream, I am part tiger.

Yeah sorry it is so short the first few chapters will be just get to know me stuff then the action starts.