#früll

[follow-the-mountains-path]

You are not my hero

[trollhuntersstuff]

What if Früll really was a traitor? What if he actually survived, fooling everyone and faking his death by switching places with another troll he'd bewitched into looking like himself? 

He managed to barely escape his fate with the help of Ewah, a fellow spy. It killed him to leave behind his mate and daughter, Früll had the full intention to come back for them both only to find that Ceban was gone and he'd taken Kovi with him. 

After centuries of searching, he was elated to find his beloved and his baby girl, as well as a son, Früll expected a reunion. Cebby was understanding, intelligent, he would WHY his mate had rebelled against the cruel tyrant of a king. He would know that Früll had never stopped looking for them, that he NEVER abandoned his family during those long agonizing centuries.

But now they WOULD be a family!

… Right?

Ceb only saw a troll. A troll who lied. A troll who's name he suffered for. The person who's supposed death very nearly broke him, and made him want ro curl up and wither away. He turned his back on his tribe for this Traitor. Ceb became a deserter, he put his children's lives at stake, his own life. He went through pain, the anguish, the suffering, the Abuse….

For a traitor…

That was the last straw for Ceb, something inside of him broke. In that instant, there was no more love for Früll. Only the blackest, darkest, of hatred. On that day, Ceb swore he would rip the traitor's heart from his chest and Eat It. 

Früll fled, like the cowardly traitor he was, after Ceb attacked him. While Ceb went to the one troll he would aid him and his children;

Gunmar The Black.

[surprise-sausage-party]

Früll: "Do your rats help you pay bills? Did you raise them— Or! Did They raise You? Do they help you clean and cook? Can they understand me, or like regular people???"

Alistair:

[follow-the-mountains-path]

For people who've been asking what Früll's like to work with him/his personality.

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Sorry for the low quality _-_

((may edit this in the future))

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"Do You…  Know what you did when you left us…?" The question echoes in the near empty room as Früll looks down, away from the searing golden eyes of the smaller changeling in front of him. He can still feel Ceb's eyes staring, boring into him.

"I-,"

"You Killed Me." He flinches at those words, a dull ache fills his core, his hands clench at his sides when he looks up to once more meet Ceb's eyes. He flinches again to find his beloved glaring at him.

"I meant to come back." Früll insists softly, taking a step forward.

"To What exactly?" Ceb takes a step back with a sneer on his freckled face.

"To ashes? To the child You left behind? A mate You left to suffer? The ones You betrayed?" The brunette tilts his head, crossing his arms, his expression now deadpan.

"Really Früll." 

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Coming back from the dead for thousands of years as a changeling only to discover your wifey's moved on and, hey, you're happy for him, he deserves the world, but at the same time it's the most painful thing you've ever had to witness in your entire existence.

[follow-the-mountains-path]

Yuki is staring. She has been for the past fifteen minutes. She reeeeeaallly wants to ask him something, but has yet to work up the nerves to do so. so she stares instead.

Früll doesn't notice the little one at first, at least not until the sense of unease that comes with being watched starts digging it's way through his focus on the current stone he's cutting. Spinning around, he's almost surprised to see someone hiding in the outskirts of his cave entrance.

"Uhhh—...? Hello?" The bearded mountain troll offers a wave of his hand a lopsided smile to the the other.

"No need to be so shy kiddo. I don't bite. Well," He chuckles.

"not unless ya give me any reason to, anyway."