You Can Take the Animal Out of the Jungle, But You Can Never Take the Jungle Out of the Animal...

Never on this condensed matter plain... Me and the Persian Leopard met again in the timeless ethereal pit stop and I thanked her for the first time, although she knew my gratitude already. You see, Xshayarshan mercifully killed me around 32.8 B.C.E while I lay dying of thirst, abandoned from my brigade after a terrible defeat by a well designed Mediterranean phalanx. Thus, I am thankful for the heading of this post.