The Caporilar is a very docile creature. It spends it's days sitting in the grinkle fields, peacefully munching on the grinkle shoots. One day a Froomer floating by, decided it was bored. It swooped down and grabbed onto the poor, slow Caporilar's head rendering it motionless. Then it began it's dark work: skin was pulled taught; muscles bulged and grew to incredible sizes; Instincts flared to life that had been dormant for a lifetime. Full of rage and hunger, the Caporillar began a rampage through the land.





