Small pops had just brought in a injured little girl but big pops was unconvinced...he was protective of what they had here..in the forest so here he was sooloking at the small child. "So what do you want?" He grunts they glace at him silently. "I..mean, why were you in one of our traps?".."i..dont want to tell you..and small.. pops said I didn't have to..." they lie "You don't want to tell me, And small pop said that that will be fine.....No. He didn't." He calls them out

"And even if he did, it's not fine with me. We've built a good life for ourselves out here. So you'd best start telling me exactly what I want to know, but I'm gonna get very irate very quickly." He grunts...the small girl shivers.."i-im running ..running from the barons men" they whimper..."Running from the baron's men. And why did they want you?" He growls..."I'm a shape changewr" the whisper the big man frowning...he understood "You're a shape changer?.. I'm sorry"