Liu Man Hatches

The egg cracked completely. Two unblinking eyes looked at Liu Feng and the world around it. 

"I am finally outside that wretched egg. I can see the world now!" the cub spoke even though it was, well, just a cub. 

"What are you? A tiger? You seem like a tiger." Liu Feng reached to pat Liu Man's head, but hesitated at the end.

"I remember now. I can feel it. That was why I felt such rage when that dragon dared to try and poke around me." Liu Man said, but his expressions were just adorable. 

"Wait a minute. Are you a mythical beast, like the white tiger?" Liu Feng paused for a moment. 

"Yes. I am the white tiger for this generation." Liu Man nodded. 

"You are the white tiger for THIS generation? How does that work? Are you saying that only one white tiger a generation exists, and only one azure dragon, black tortoise, and vermillion bird exist for every generation?" Liu Feng asked.