9 months young, Tin, happy and naïve, he met Pine. Pine was a brown tabby tom with white specks. It was love at first sight for Tin. When Tin turned 1 year old, his mother passed away during the scorch. Tears fell from Tin's eye as Pine offered for him to stay with him.

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Tin loved Pine, and Pine loved Tin, They were happy together. But Pine stopped providing for Tin. He stopped hunting, scavenging and marking their tiny territory. Tin understood. Tin Loved Pine. As the year passed, Pine became even more irritable and aggressive but Tin loved Pine. He worshiped Pine.

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June the 15th. Tin's birthday. Pine pins Tin down in the gushing rain, under the luscious night sky. Smiling maliciously. Pine explained how he wasn't a gay freak like him. He explained how Sol sent himself to love Tin, and how he never cared about Tin at all. How killed Azule. How if Tin died he wouldn't care. The . dark, somali tom Tin loved held him off a cliff. As if he enjoying it - he chucked him off the cliff. He fell into a portal, imediatley spawning in the start of Round 2.

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Tin was alone. He lost his happiness, his joy, his boyfriend, his everything. He vowed no one will ever play with him ever again.

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But deep down inside, he is still his happy playful self. Deep down he wants only to be loved