Tin just wanted to graze. He wanted to enjoy the sun, relish the peace, chow down on the juicy fresh fruit in his hands.

But you, clumsy little thing, had your own ideas.

Grazing plains

The herd's forest

Tin's den, ft. His nest.

Mip.

(no, mip is not based in reality. So far as I'm aware. But you try genning a prehistoric flying squirrel. He's cute though)