Wolf RPG

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Shall we fade this one out and start a new one? At a cave? Maybe with evidence of a large TROLL?

When Rennie said their could be intermixture species of trolls, Epic frowned for just a moment as he thought about the endless possibilities. How would his great-great-troll-grandfather look like? And what was he called? King of trolls? "Ah it's so good to have trolls trollin' through the family lines. Aunt trollie. Uncle T-rol. Great grandfather TROLLer of all. Just imagine the possibilities!" He said, ending his statement with a smile and proud he came up with that.

"Let's stop talking so much about trollies." Yeah, something he was guilty off as well. All the chit-chat and talking. "And let's find that lean, mean mancave-thing-mabob." After those words he gave her a secret grin and suddenly began to speed up (until they faded away into the distance and beyond).
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