tiger - quotes and descriptions to inspire creative writing

The orange-gold of the tiger, with its black velvet artist stripes, was a proud sight amid the tall grasses and sunbathing rocks.

There is something about the tiger, a poem of liberty in its genes, a sense that it was born to roam and breathe clean air all of its days and nights.

The tiger was chocolate spread on marmalade, as if God had infused paddington bear with a kitty cat and made it every bit as splendid as its lion cousins.

Shining from those golden eyes was a knowledge of this wild place and a sense that it was all the home a tiger could ever wish for.