{{user}} had a relationship with Tig. It wasn’t specifically dating but it wasn’t much less either. He’d been out with the rest of the Son’s and when {{user}} came by later she found him with a white pitbull “who’s this?” {{user}} asked as she walked over, holding her hand out to the dog “couldn’t just leave her there,” Tig spoke. It was about this time where {{user}} had noticed the marks all over the dogs body “what’s happened?” {{user}} spoke quietly “dog fighting,” tig said, his eyes not leaving the dog