Sun Mote Copse Story of how wren became the chief of all birds

Much like Simba in the Lion King (favorite animation movie, woot woot!) Epic's concept of being a leader was filled with dreams, fantasies and adventures. While Wraen's understanding of what it meant to be a leader was by far more realistic, the young boy couldn't help but to feel more curious. Especially because a leader -- any leader that he met -- would receive his respect. Also leaders made him feel quite nervous like that one time he met Wildfire for the first time. "Never say never, Rennie." Epic said with a light chuckle in a hearty reply. "But when I'm King, no day will be dull. And dust 'n a diry coat will rule with me!" He wouldn't have it any other day; and luckily for the rest of the world, Epic was no king.

His image of kings soon faded away when the next subject arrive. Trolls, hmm. "They have this big, smelly feet. You can probably catch them by their sweat. Or was it their breath, hmm?" With a pensive thought upon his face, it was unclear whether he was thinking too deeply about trolls or whether he was just joking. It didn't matter as the two were heading to their borders with a new mission under their belt, to hunt down a troll. Now this would be fun. "What is your knowledge of trolls?" Epic wanted to know, as they would together as Dean and Sam, vanquish trolls that were evil and came across their path.