Since we like to make animals think in terms of our understanding, let me pose a scenario:
You are at home with moms, just chillin, watching TV after just having finished dinner. All of a sudden, some random motherfuckers pull a drive by. Only they're stopped just outside your house, brazen to the law or any other consequences. After all, they have the guns, and you're just an innocent kid in your house with your mom! What do they have to fear?
Just as they're reloading, you find the courage (thanks to a huge rush of adrenaline) to bound out of the house to defend yourself and your beloved mom!! The rest of use are cheering you the fuck on at this point buddy!!!

You arrive at the car quick as a cat (heh) and pull the first unlucky mother fucker out you are able to get hold of. The other two, frightened at your ability to spring your massiveness into action so god damn quickly, speed off to the end of the block and stop to see what carnage was likely to ensue their poor friend.
You've got this now empty glock totin' skinny bastard by the throat as you proceed to pummell his ugly ass face to a bloody pulp. He dies under your attack, only recognizeable by fingerprints and dental records after you demolish his face.
[I'll stop the story here to pose some questions]
Should you pursue the other two? They did try to kill you after all!
Should you be shot if you do go after them?
Should you be shot for defending yourself and your family?
Should your attackers go free?
Should you or anyone else feel
sorry for them??????
Did the bastard you killed deserve anyone's sympathies??????
I, for one (and I'm sure I'm not alone) would be proud of you. I'm sure not a jury in the land would convict you. Bravo Subby!!!
On a much simpler scale, that is how the tiger would see it. Of course, I'm not saying a tiger is capable of understanding any of that to such a degree, but in it's simplest form...this is it.