White Panther

The city of Kolkata hummed with life, its streets thick with the

sounds of honking horns, the chatter of merchants, and the

hum of electricity that powered every corner of the sprawling

metropolis. But far from the bustling heart of the city, where

the noise faded into the distant horizon, lay the Sundarbans-

a vast, mysterious delta, dense with mangrove forests and

swamps, a world untouched by the modern world.

Rajan Patel, a veterinary doctor by trade, had long felt a deep

connection to the wilderness. The city's noise and chaos could

never soothe the restlessness that stirred in his soul. It was

here, in the dense jungles of the Sundarbans, that his heart

found peace. As a child, he had spent hours running through

the woods, listening to the calls of the wild and watching the

elusive Bengal tigers slip like shadows between the trees. Now,

as an adult, he had made it his life's mission to protect the

endangered wildlife of the region, particularly the majestic

Bengal tiger and its white counterpart, the rarest of creatures.