Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170226181916/@comment-27661770-20170301233210

Neon1Umbreon wrote: Nepeta looks at Iron, her head tilted quizzically. ":?? < You were raised by another troll? I thought every troll got a actual lusus. Did no one want to be your lusus? That's so sad!"

"Worse: Nobody was ALIVE to be my lusus. MY "brother" always says he found me in the woods one night, next to a dead ursinelusus. He wasn't too old either, but when his own lusus died, he could raise me. And so he did. Ever since I remember, he was practically my lusus and two-and-a=half sweeps older."

Iron picked up the phone.

"I thought he had died. Kicked the empty, human, non-reproductively-useful bucket."