His life had changed tenfold in a matter of days. It seemed like months ago he had been given the tragic news that both of his parents had perished in a trip away from home. He could not understand it at first, being that he was only a pup, but when he realized that they were not returning, it became very evident that he was alone. Just when he was reaching the limit of despair, wondering who would care for him, provide for him, protect him, his alpha stepped in as a leader and thereafter a father. Being groomed under any alpha was a great boon, but to have the lead alpha and beta of an entire society personally sculpting you into a man was something that many would kill for. Now things would change. He would need to take everything that he was taught and bred to do and implement it in his own clan. My own clan? That was a bite he did not have the most confidence to chew. Tim was more of an analytical planner of sorts. He was a natural scheduler and organizer. It was a trait that bled over into his work as house manager.
