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The Echo of the slamming door echoed throughout the auditorium. The atmosphere had changed drastically from a cheery, happy school event to a sad, livid filled fog that seemed to fill every single fur in the room.

The chairs were filled with parents all now looking upon the shaking and trembling tiger that stood before them. His face filled with petrified shock of what had just happened.

He was disowned, and now he had no father or mother to call his own. Where did this leave him? Was he going to live on the streets? How was school going to get paid for? What was going to happen to all his possessions back at home?

Timmy's tail was wrapped tightly around his shaking leg. It shook so much it looked like it was going to give out at any moment.

He looked out into the crowd to see gaze upon gaze of sorrow and empathy, but all he could see and hear was his mothers shocked face and his father's angry face and words ringing in through his head and ears.

Ryan suddenly padded out from behind the curtain. His entire body was telling him to track down that tiger and beat him into loving the tiger. But that would have to wait, right now the tiger he needed to get to was Timmy. He padded over quickly as he could, being gentle with every paw so that he wouldn't scare the already petrified tiger. Ryan gently moved over to place a paw onto his hip, leaning in gently to whisper.

"Honey." He said softly, trying to get the shaking furs attention, "Timmy?" he asked not getting a response for the longest time; but out of nowhere. When Timmy's brain suddenly clicked to the piece of paper below him, the tiger spoke out.

"I love being the p-person I am." Timmy suddenly spoke out, his words quiet and empty. He was no longer the confident tiger Sean had seen only hours ago. He was now the tiger who couldn't sing in public, no longer the smiling tiger who loved to go out and have fun.

He was Timmy the parentless tiger, Timmy the pathetic, Timmy the nothing. And he knew it.

"A-And I hope." He whimpered, having to fight back the tears and sobs fighting their way up his throat with every shred of force he had left, "That my parents can see that, and accept it. I'm very scared to do it, but this school is giving me the c-confidence to one day finally do it. Th-Thank you." And with that he finished. He grabbed his piece of paper, and began to move back towards the curtain.

The auditorium was silent. Not a single word, not a even a breath. Ryan held Timmy gently with him, moving with him gently off stage while every seated member in front of them watched. Some feeling like they wanted to hug the small being, others wanted to track down the tiger that made him feel this way and teach him a thing or two about parenting.

Timmy however felt nothing but a numb encasing around his entire being. Tears were falling from his eyes as Ryan padded with him to a chair on the side of the room. Placed him down and knelling before him.

"Sweetie?" he asked gently while the glazed eyed tiger looked down at him, not moving an inch, not saying a word.

"Timmy?" Sean's voice came from behind them all. Timmy looked up towards the familiar voice, and with a whimper held his arms out as his brother walked towards him. When the Tiger was close enough, He leant down and picked his brother up to hug him gently. Timmy's sobs where heard throughout the flank of the stage and the large Tiger held his crying brother.

"Please don't hate me." He cried into his brothers neck, who gently shook his head, fighting back his own angered, frustrated and saddened tears.

"I'll always love you," Sean said back through his teeth hugging him that much tighter. "I'm your family you hear me?" He growled, "I'm never going to leave you no matter who fucking asks me to."

Timmy still didn't speak a word as he stood in his brothers arms. Whimpering as he felt another pair of arms slid around him.

"I'm sorry sweetie." Came the gentle sobs of Laura. "You did not deserve that, you are amazing and don't you ever forget it." She whimpered holding onto her friend.

"I would like to thank everybody for coming this evening, but I am afraid we are going to have to cut this evening short." Stewarts voice suddenly filled the room from the speakers. "We hope you all have a good night and drive safe."

It was only moments after did a worried Stewart and a gently angered panda come in through the curtain.

"Oh honey." Stewart said gently, padding over to the group hug. Stewart gently placed his paw on the trembling tigers shoulder and sighed looking at his red wet eyes.

"Th-They left me." He whispered in a whimper.

"But you still have us." Ryan reminded the tiger who just stared at his teachers. Staring blankly hoping that they would fix everything, hoping that everything that had just happened was a dream, an act, a movie he really got into. Something. Anything but reality. "Don't worry honey, there's always a place at my house for you," Ryan said gently,

"No," Mister Dunbell snapped in speaking up, "No he gets better then that. No student of mine, gets treated like that and gets nothing out of it. Not one so sweet, and so kind hearted!" he growled, his voice close to screaming, but also close to sobbing "Timmy you are getting a full scholarship for the rest of the year, you will not without an education." The panda growled while looking down at the small feline, "you're also moving into the pent house suit in the board house. The very top one. The nicest one. You deserve that much. Nothing that happened tonight before this moment you deserved. Not a fucking bit of it, and I'm going to make sure you get looked after. I can guarantee you that."

"I agree with you fully." Sean said nodding, His paw gently petting the silent tiger in his arms. "Hear that bro? You're going to be ok." Sean said softly. The small tigers eyes going down to floor for just a few moments before looking back up at the panda.

"But what about my stuff?"

"Oh um well I can..." Sean began just before the curtains were pulled back and another voice interrupted,

"I can help with that." The female wolf said padding in, taking off her police department hat and letting her black gently curled hair fall behind her. "Son, what just happened to you was unacceptable and just darn right wrong. Not to mention illegal."

"Illegal?" Ryan asked,

"Disorderly behaviour is a school, not to mention violent." She said with a serious tone, "but if there's one thing I can't stand is hate crimes. And I know just how to get your stuff back."

An hour later, at the Parker residence

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"Did you know about this Jenny?" Dale growled, his claws clenched up tightly as he pointed at his wife. Jenny sat on the couch, her cheeks running with tears and he paws in her hair.

"For the tenth fucking times dale no!" She screamed back, looking up at the furious tiger. "Why did you just kick him out? He's our son! We should have talked about it!"

"He's not our son anymore god damn it." The large wolf growled, "If he wants to suck cock and be a little faggot, he's no fucking son of mine!" Dale yelled out. The two sharing a glare that would send a chill down anybodys spine. Dale opened his maw to yell out again, but as he did a loud thump was heard from down the hall. Dale Growled as he turned to the corridor. "the fuck?" he growled, stomping over to the door and swinging it open, "What!?"

"Dale Parker?" The female police officer asked, Dale about to reply with a snappy remark, but a flicker of his eyes stopped him. The Tigers eyes looked at the police officer before the large crowed of people behind her was seen. Dale looked out among the crowed and with a shocked looked upon his face, mindlessly said,

"Y-Yeah."

"I'm police officer Helen." The wolf said sternly, "I have here a warrant to collect all and any of Timothy Clarence Parkers property. If you try to hide and or get in the way of the collection, you will be arrested for theft and you will be held accountable for any damage done by you or your wife."

Dale stood there looking at the police officer, and the piece of paper she was holding next to her face. Dale took the paper and let his eyes read the warrant, and letting it sink in that he was in no way aloud to stop what was about to happen.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me." Dale said in disbelief.

"This is called Karma." A heavy growl behind her made the tiger look behind to see his son. Sean stood there with a face of utter disgust at his father, and shook his head as he looked back with the same look.

"You are really siding with your brother over your own father?" he asked,

"You're damn fucking right I am." Sean growled back, "Laura and Ryan are looking after him now."

"Ry-Ryan?" he asked confused,

"His fucking boyfriend ass hole. Been dating for a long while now!" Sean chuckled, "how could you be so clueless?"

"Step out of the way sir, and on behalf of the gay community. Fuck you." She said as she stepped in "alright people you go in, get the closest thing you can see then move out! Follow me!"

The wolf then walked forward a massive line of people following her go in through the hall way (pushing dale while she did) into the living room (where dale was put on the couch and told not to move), through the kitchen, and (after moving the table out of the way) down the stairs.

The large group followed down the stairs, and as The officer opened the door, grabbed the seat to Timmy desk, she padded over to the door on the other side of the room. She unlocked then made her way up and over to the mass amount of cars at the front of the house.

Each car either had an open trunks and or a large trailer behind it ready to be filled with any and all iteams for the tiger they were here for.

The wolf placed the chair into the closet trailer, then made her way back into the house to check up on the parents who were sitting in the living room. One still crying her eyes out, the other holding the piece of paper shaking with anger.

"This can't be legal." He growled.

"Would you like me to call the chief of police, the one who signed for the warrant so quick?"

Dale went to agree, but as he looked back at the piece, He growled with defeat seeing the chief's signature scribbled at the bottom of the page. "Don't worry," Helen said softly with attitude, "we'll be done here soon. And you will never have to see your son again."

"hope not" Dale growled

"hes one of the most talented kids I know, who apparently also gets the highest marks in the class," She growled, "and you kick him out of your life because he likes men." She said shaking her head.

"You know fucking nothing about it!" He growled,

"My mum kicked me out when I was only fourteen you arse!" she growled, "I made it on my own for seven years before I found my wife. And now me and her run the police squad." She said looking at the anger filled feline right in the eyes. "We have fostered over a hundred kids in our life, and adopted three gorgeous gay teenagers. We live normal lives and not this bull shit fantasy you believe we live."

Dale stood in his place, his anger still filling his body but if he so much as spoke up to the police he could get arrested, so he knew all he could do was just sat back down and growled as every single thing he could have sold, went out the door.

A few hours later back at GBL High

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Timmy was leaning into Sean, tears still gently running down his cheeks as he, his brother, his mate and Laura all rode the lift. It was climbing somewhat quickly, but to Timmy. Everything was just a large blur, time wasn't something he was thinking about. His mind was just black, and he was just in the middle of a fast running world while he stood still.

The lift was massive, it could easily fit a good 12 people with still room to move around in. Sean had never seen one so big, he almost made a few comments on it when getting in, but he knew it wasn't the right time.

There was soon a gentle ding and as the doors opened up, the four animals padded in to a large open area that one would only describe as the living room.

The carpet was an electric blue, covering most of what was before them. To the right, lay a spacious area for where Ryan believed could be the TV area, it could sit above the fire place. While the couch could sit just before it. Ryan took him in , and moaned just gently as he felt just how soft the carpet felt upon his paws.

"Jesus that's soft huh?" Ryan asked Timmy, giving his arm a soft pet to get his attention. The small tiger would only nod, leaving Ryan to only sigh. "C'mon sweetie, Look at this place. It's gorgeous."

"I just lost my parents Ryan." Timmy replied, his voice squeaky as he tried to keep his tears down. "Please excuse me if I'm not jumping for joy over my forced move."

Sean sighed and softly pecked his brother's head, looking up at Ryan for him to just say something. Ryan nodded his head, moving over to give the small tiger a soft kiss to his head.

"You're right hun." He sighed, "I-I'm just trying to help."

"I know." Timmy said gently, "But I don't need help right now. Right now I need to let it all sink in"

Ryan nodded his head and with that, he took the Small tiger from his brother and gently took him to the middle of the carpet. The Four then sat down in a circle while Timmy Sat his head on Ryan's shoulder with his eyes closed.

Laura had to wipe her eyes once again. She could see one of her closest friends tearing up on the inside. She may not do a lot with the tiger, and yeah, at school she did have to shoot him down a few times. But the tiger didn't deserve any of it. Not a bit.

"When did Helen say she'd be here by?" Sean asked,

"She said it would only take a few hours." Laura said,

"how long did all this take?" Ryan asked,

"Three hours." Timmy said gently, "an hour for them to double check no one lived her, to clean it and make sure it's all in order. The second for me to give them all my details and get the all clear to live here."

"O-Oh." Sean said softly, "well they should be he..."

Sean was cut off from the sudden ding and the opening of the elevator. Helen and two others padded in, Helen holding the chair, Stewart holding the computer monitor, Mister Dunbell holding the tower and cables, while a large horse and dingo carried in a desk behind them.

"Computer and study set up. Check." Helen said with a smile towards the small,

"Study is down the hall and up the stairs guys, I'll show you." Stewart said, moving towards the kitchen. While Helen padded over to the Tiger.

"How's he doing?" she asked,

"I'm fine." Timmy said gently, "I just want to get to sleep."

"Well we got everything coming up ok Hun? Just rest here, we got everything under control." She said letting the tiger nod and close his eyes again.

"Just rest honey." Ryan said, gently wrapping his arms around the Tiger who nodded his head gently. His eyes felt so heavy, his entire body was so exhausted, it wasn't long before the tiger soon found his tiredness taking over, and taking him to sleep.