lost in the Jungle

The shadows were growing longer and the sky was getting dark as we walked through the jungle. My two friends and I felt and exhausted. We were heading for small village in a northern India.
As the last of the daylight disappeared, we began to feel very lost and afraid
We tried to find our way to the tried village, but it was hard to tell which path we should follow in the darkness.All around us, strange creatures made terrifying noises as they woke up and began to hunt for food. We hoped they wouldn't want to eat us!
Then George, who was in front, stopped suddenly in his tracks.
We froze in horror. George was right. We could see the black stripes and shining yellow eyes of the most dangerous animal in the jungle. We stared at the tiger, too scared to move.
After a few seconds that felt like hours, there was the sound of branches breaking, and the tiger leapt at us, roaring loudly.
Strangely, though, the tiger stopped- and then I noticed that it had six legs, two of them human.
"Hello!" he said, smilisi broadly. "I'm Abi, from village. When you didn't arrive we were worried, so I came look for you he explained. "It's traditional for us to wear the tiger skin to greet new guests... and i couldn't resist playing a trick de you! I hope you don't mind."Recovering from the shock, we began to laugh with relief.
We followed Abi to his village, where the villagers gave us warm welcome. After a delicious meal we sat around the fire, listening to our new friends fascinating stories about the real tigers in the jungle. It was a grea end to a day full of adventure.