The last surviving pup of Storm's first litter. He looks up to his father Cricket and loves his mother. Spent his pup days playing with his littermate River before River went missing as an adolescent.
When Storm came into the camp one day with Tsunami and Torrent, he was by her side, silently glaring at those speaking out and gaining a higher respect for their leader Willow as he said that no sort of punishment will happen to Storm for having pups with a rouge.
He was and still is very protective of Storm, Tsunami, Torrent, and his younger half siblings friend, Runi. And while he is by no means the strongest in the pack, arguably one of the weakest, his glare quickly silences anyone who he hears talking badly about his family.
As time went on and Runi, Tsunami, and Torrent became adults Timber felt pride at the trio defending themselves and each other from anyone who still disapproved of them. Having given up on being a hunter in favor of being a pupsitter, he felt relived but also a bit lost at the emptiness in the nursery, while he very much enjoyed his job it felt weird for him to suddenly not have Runi and Tsunami talking his ears off or Torrent asking to go watch Acorn.
He jumped at a sudden voice, being snapped back to reality, "Hey? Ya' there?", he looked towards the voice, he was a fellow pupsitter, Vina. Timber had never really spoken to her before, always too busy with the trio. "Ah-um, hello Viiiiiinna?", he dragged Vina's name out unsurely, worried that he had the wrong name. She laughed, "Yes, Vina, Timber right? I was just wondering how you were doing, you've seemed off ever since those three left". Timber blinked in surprise, was he that obvious? Right as Timber opened his mouth to reply, Vina continued, "I know how it feels, I was a pupsitter in my old back, and even though they weren't mine, it was always offputting when they didn't need watching anymore, it'll get better, just try not to let it drag you down or it'll just be worse". Timber wordlessly nodded, unsure of how to respond to her advice. As he was thinking it over, Vina's voice broke his thoughts again, he had gotten up and was now surrounded by some pups, "Timber! Help me against the fearsome fighters!", she playfully cried, looking down at Timber with a grin. Timber smiled standing up, "Prepare warriors! For now you must face the bear!" he playfully growled, laughing as the pups tackled him and Vina.
