Whispering Pines 🎶 | Timbrrr's Story: Part 1 - Hard Head, Heavy Heart

Crackling fire. Rustling leaves. A beat thumping low from an old boombox tucked beside a mossy log. Out here in the woods, Timbrrr finally found what the city could never give him—silence. Peace. Distance.

At least, that’s what he told himself.

Timbrrr had always been the one with a growl ready before a greeting. He didn't mean to snap, but it always came out that way. Folks called him angry, bossy, too much to deal with. But they never saw how deep it really went—how tired he was of being misunderstood, how hard it was to feel like no one ever really listened.

So, he left.

Built a home with his own paws deep in the forest, surrounded by the kind of quiet that doesn't judge you. And every night by the fire, with the stars watching and lo-fi beats humming through the trees, he reflects. On them. On himself. On why he always felt like the outsider.

Truth is, he misses connection. But pride is a stubborn thing. He still tells himself they were the problem.

But lately… the fire’s been burning longer. The silence is feeling heavier. And for the first time, Timbrrr’s starting to wonder—

What if it wasn’t just them?