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Tiger Tales from Ranthambore || The 'Missing' Sundari T-17

T-16, the tigress mother of Ranthambore, gave birth to three female cubs during the monsoon months of 2006. With time, these little tigresses earned the names T-17, T-18, and T-19, or Satara, Athara, and Unnis. Born to a celebrity mother, the three cubs were under pressure to perform right from their cubhoods. And in spite of constant paparazzi presence, very soon all of them started demonstrating the Dabang traits their mother was famous for. And one cub, T-17, was more adventurous than the other two. Brave and enterprising, this future queen of the jungle started exploring her own territory by the end of 2007, and was completely independent by the summer of 2008, while her sisters were still with their mother.


But her curiosity and ambition wasn't satiated yet and she continued exploring and expanding her territory and slowly managed to force her own mother, T-16, out of her territory, after which T-16 retreated to the Lakkarda region. And somewhere down the line, Satara also came to be known as Sundari.

Graceful and authoritative, the tigress was never the one to shy from human presence and her casual strolls around the tourist jeeps were often caught on the camera. As a result was one of the most photographed tigers of the reserve. And while she was already getting her share of fame, her sisters were progressing in their own respective lives. Both established their territory, and then Athara was relocated to Sariska. Unnis overtook her territory as well. In the meanwhile, Satara was also collared and was also supposed to be relocated to Sariska, but that never happened and the collar was removed after some time. By this time, Unnis mated with T-28 or Star Male and had her own little family.


The star of this port, Satara, however, also mated with several males, but was obviously waiting for the right one to start a family. And she found her soul mate in T-25 or Dollar. In May 2012, Satara became the proud mother of three cubs - two males and one female. Motherhood is perhaps the most challenging time for a tigress. Along with hunting for herself and her cubs, the mother also has to be on guard all the time against threats to her cubs. And threats, there are many. Other male tigers just one of them.

The brave tigress fought many battles, but then chose to recede to the peripheries of  the jungle for the safety of her cubs. But the destiny of a warrior followed her and she was grievously injured while fighting the Star Male. And in March 2013 when the cubs were just 10 months old, their valiant mother was spotted for the very last time by tourists, after which she vanished, and in spite of exhaustive search operations launched by the forest authorities, hasn't been found yet. There are several speculations regarding her fate, but Ranthambore National Park website still stays hopeful.

In the meanwhile, it's clear that when it came to choosing the father of her children, Satara had made a sensible choice. Dollar has turned out to be a responsible father, visiting the cubs often and helping the forest authorities in bringing them up in the absence of their mother. The cubs are now 2 years old, and we were lucky enough to spot the two males during our visit to the park organized by Aircel as a part of their #SaveOurTigers campaign. They seem to be doing well and as per the latest reports have even started hunting on their own. Today, if by some grace of God, Satara walks back into their lives, she has enough reasons to be proud of her progeny. And even if she isn't around anymore, she's made sure that her legacy continues, and the tale of the warrior tigers of Ranthambore goes on...

One of T17's male cubs we saw during our safari

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  1. Very touching story of a brave Tigress. Keep them coming !

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  2. Yeah, this was very touching and I loved the story of Sundari and her cubs.

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  3. Yeah, this was very touching and I loved the story of Sundari and her cubs.

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  4. The male that fathered Sundari's cubs has actually raised a previous pair of cubs as a single father, a pair of females who lost their mother at a young age. Dollar did something almost unheard of and stepped in to raise the twins himself. He even refused to Mate with Sundari the first time she sought him out because the twins weren't old enough to fend for themselves. Choosing him to father her cubs over the other males that were available was obviously the right choice.

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    1. Absolutely true... I watched this story on NATIONAL GEOGRAPHIC... really a touching story

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  5. I saw the special on National Geographic channel about Sundari. A photographer had film of Sundari fighting Star and her leg looked swollen and infected. I cannot imagine why authorities were mot immediately notified as it is obvious she needed immediate medical attention. It would habe saved Sundari's life to have had surgery on her leg and a course of antibiotics to stop the infection which seemed to have killed her. That was a mortal injury she suffered at the hands of Star, but it was fixable if the authorities had acted immediately. Why they didn't help the cubs until a month adter the mother was missing is another mystery. Why didn't the photographer notify the authorities? With more than 95 percent of the world's tiger population gone, mostly due to poaching, the few tigers that remain, especially those in wildlife reserves, need the utmost protection we can offer. This was a needless, preventable tragedy.

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