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[DoI]

[align=center][div style="width: 390px; text-align: justify;"]tinny never seemed far behind cat, always trailing after them like he was a lost puppy. tinny has nothing else to do, it was too soon to check on the eggs, he still had a book that he was reading (which he had in hand, and was reading as he followed behind cat. his nose was stuck in Lord of the Flies, seeming very interested in it all, when cat suddenly stopped and they spoke to someone. “oh. someone’s h-here..” he breathed out and slowly hid behind the larger person, holding his book to his chest tightly. “i-i’m tinny.” he introduced, voice soft.