The Broken Link

Meeting, Friends?

 ???'s P.O.V.

I walked in the shadows behind many hives where all the trolls live, yes, the ones that have some-what normal lives, at least compared to mine. I find myself standing there, wishing, what for? I don't know. I remember what I was doing, and so I continue to creep through the shadows. I had to find something to eat, and this is where I can find just enough to fill my stomach. I continue to creep around until I hear some sort of fight going on, my curiosity got the best of me and I found myself heading toward the direction in which the sound came from. When I finally arrived to where the sound had come from, I saw to trolls in a heated argument, but I was too far to hear what they were saying. I  noticed they were walking while fighting, and they were headed in my general direction, not wanting them to find me, I took cover behind a large tree that still gave me a good view of the two trolls. They finally came close enough I could hear them better, but still not very clear. I saw that it seemed to be a male and a female troll, the female seemed to be on crutches. The boy, I think is a teal blood, the girl I have no clue about, maybe blue like the color of her crutches.. I've seen another teal blood around this area that had red glasses. But they had different horns. He was saying something along the lines of  "vinyl is way better than a CD player." Whatever that meant. The female troll stuttered quite a bit, so it was hard to understand what she was saying, something about ugly boots. Whatever she had said apparently gotten the other male troll VERY mad. He shouted very loudly, making very clear for me to hear, "AOI, MATE! YOU WANNA GO?" I had to cover my mouth to muffle my laughter. I saw they were getting closer so I scooted further behind the tree. I felt my leg bump against something, I look down to see a drawing notebook. I pick it up to inspect it to see the name 'Mariah' scrawled across the blue cover. I hear the female troll call out to the male troll, "V-v-vinscent, w-w-wait here I need to grab my drawing pad." Before I could even react, the girl with the crutches hobbled over rather quickly to where I was and saw me holding her drawing book. She got wide eyes and said, "W-w-who are you, a-a-and why do you have my drawing pad?" I look at her and awkwardly smile and wave and say, ")-(i, i'm Lionia . . ."