ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@arseniccatturbate I remember when I furst inpurracted with another troll. I spent the first part of my life in isolation, a cave deep in the dangerous jungles of alternia. No sane troll would venture that deep into the humid jungles, crawling with monsters, blood thirsty lusi and plants that would be more interested in eating you than anything else. I was raised by my lusus pounce who taught me from an early age to kill to survive. I didn't even realize I was a troll for a long time until pounce told me I wasn't really a purrbeast like them. One day on my daily hunt to wrangle something to snack on, I saw a big burly gray and blue thing walking around in the woods. I followed it for a while, it was sweaty, and unafraid. He walked like he was invincible. Because he was! A massive cave-beast (one i have been having daily strife sessions with just to protect myself) came out. I was about to jump out and save this weirdo, when he grabbed it by the head, and launched it into the sky with one hand. I never saw something so strong!! I soon revealed myself to him and he immediately was disgusted with me because I wasn't wearing clothes. He pulled out a large olive coat out and put it around me. Telling me it was "unbecoming of someone of my caste to walk around in such an undignified manner." I giggled at him, cause I never heard someone talk like that before!! He told me he was lost and I took him back to my cave. He was strong. So strong that he did everything slowly, carefully. His broken glasses, teeth and horn were evident how such strength can be a burden. That was my meowrail, Equius!! And he taught me lots of stuff! And he was strong and so unlike me he was charming. He was the first friend I ever made, and I couldn't imagine a life without him. It would be very lonely. <> A melencholy memory πΌπππππ’ πππ
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