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Coming to consciousness, the newborn creature was raised in a small tank. He swam and swam until he started to grow what the witch called legs. During his first year of age, Yuldra named him Fri'ibbit and he became her assistant. He was simply an errand boy for her.
Although at first he could only speak in his own language, over time, Yuldra taught him to speak Common so she could command him better. However, as time passed, she grew to care for him. Fri'ibbit helped her with her arcane dealings and she with his. Together, they learned he had the ability to replicate some of the easier spells he helped her practice.
Momma Yuldra would tell him stories of Auntie Fyevarra, fighting any creature that stood in her path or dared attack her younger siblings. Momma would also tell him of Uncle Kanithar and his adventurous ways and their escapades together. He couldn't wait to meet these two interesting characters his Momma called family.
Towards the end of his second year, they were attacked. Their once peaceful tree stump home was surrounded by strange humanoids. In a last ditch effort, the witch gave Fri'ibbit what she could, and cast a spell on him to teleport him out of the area. She left Fri'ibbit a note that he reads every night before he goes to sleep. In a sense it fills him with dread, as he doesn't know how she's doing. But it relaxes him to know she cared deeply about him.
On his own for the first time, the young Grung must find his way to get her back. It's been 4 months since the incident and if time serves him right, which it always does, he's just passed his 3rd year. The trail has gone cold as most people are reluctant to speak to a wild Grung. But as long as the pearl on his ring keeps glowing, Fri'ibbit knows she's alive.
 
"I'll find you, Momma Yuldra." - Fri'ibbit Ulmokina

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