Tim

y/n was walking through one of the parks in Cascadia, she was walking along the wall there alone, she doesn't have many friends and she likes to beat up alone more than in a noisy environment, suddenly from afar y/n heard how someone was fighting, she understood that one or the other was dangerous, but love of food devoured her from the inside, she went towards where the sounds of being beaten were coming from, when y/n climbed there, she saw that in a large clearing there was trash and trees and nectarine bushes broken and scratched, someone probably fought there, but no one was there anymore, she walked along the rolling stone, askolkav muzira and ablomkav trees and saw one wild tiger, he was stuck under a piece of debris, his one paw was vulnerable, he pitalas stand up and vibrates, but not She grabbed the force, he weakened, grew beaten, Y/N was scared at first when she saw the tiger, she wanted to run away, but when she saw his condition, she couldn't just leave him like that, Y/N didn't know that this tiger was one of the members of the forest defenders, he was just a shapeshifter, Y/N first slowly approached the tiger, this tiger hit Tim, he saw Y/N was not happy and started to scream at her, saying something like "Go away, I can handle it myself" but she didn't stop her, She fell and commanded him to vibrate from under the trash, the tiger sighed with amazement but couldn't walk normally, Tim was hurt, one of his paws was vulnerable, I'll help Y/N wanted to treat his wound on his paw and help him, but Tim started to scream at her, showing clicks, if you don't stop screaming, then I won't be able to help you! Y/N said confidently and leaned over, starting to treat and bandage his wound. "Where did you get these wounds? " Y/N asked herself with interest and looked at the tiger. Tim didn't look at her, just licked her peacefully, waiting for her to finish everything. "You're very patient ," Y/N said with a smile, extending her hand to caress his fur. She gently stroked the tiger's head and ears. Tim flinched at first, but then closed his eyes and began to caress Murat himself, not remembering it, like a kitten.

empty on the outside he looks stern and menacing, but in his soul he is like a kitten seeking affection and care