C. Pink Sloth
-You are an outcast; A follower, socially inept. You are the lowest of all animology, mainly because you smell of overripe fruit.
-Soul mate: Silver Badger
-In conflict with: Tawny Mouse
wish i could ask people if that was true
Thus drifting afar to the dim-vaulted caves
Where life and its ventures are laid,
The dreamers who gaze while we battle the waves
May see us in sunshine or shade;
Yet true to our course, though the shadows grow dark,
We'll trim our broad sail as before,
And stand by the rudder that governs the bark,
Nor ask how we look from the shore!
Oliver Wendell Holmes