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In the same lush green forest clearing, where a calm water puddle lies surrounded by moss-covered rocks and tall grass, the peaceful atmosphere suddenly shifts. The light-yellow puppy, dressed in a slightly dirty white T-shirt and blue jeans, and the golden lion cub with rough fur, had just finished drinking water. But now, the camera focuses on a growing number of jackals slowly emerging from between the trees. These wild jackals — thin, sharp-eyed, with matted brown-gray fur and snarling faces — begin to circle the area. One by one, they step into view, their movements quiet but threatening. The forest around them goes silent, only the soft crunch of dry leaves under their feet can be heard. Their hungry yellow eyes lock on to the lion cub, who is slightly smaller and vulnerable. The cub notices them and pauses — his ears twitch, his tail still. He looks left and right, unsure of what to do. The puppy, sensing the tension, slowly steps in front of the lion cub protectively, watching the jackals. The scene is tense — the camera frame is tight and focused on the jackals slowly surrounding the puddle, and the puppy and lion cub are centered in the frame, vulnerable and small compared to the looming threat. This is a moment of danger. The once-peaceful jungle feels suffocating now, as the hungry jackals inch closer, growling lowly, eyes never leaving the cub.