Meet the Trolls
Our family of Trolls include those that are both available for adoption, and those who have already found their forever home. Each Troll is a one-of-a-kind, so if one of these muddy feet is pulling on your heartstrings, hurry before they find their forever home.
AVAILABLE TROLLS
Gribblet Gemwhistle
STATUS: AVAILABLE
No one knows how old Gribblet Gemwhistle is. Some say he sprouted before the first Pine trees cracked the soil. Others say he IS the woods or at least the part beneath it. One thing is certain, though, he has been around for a very long time.
Gribblet doesn’t speak. Not because he can’t – He just doesn’t care to. His silence, however, is not empty. It is thick and heavy like the Earth he carries upon his back.
He has no friends, no foes, no plans. Just the rock, the dark, and the treasures waiting to be found.
Mostly, he is left alone. The Forest keeps his secrets, and so does he. But sometimes on still nights, a dim glow can be seen deep in the forest. A flicker of gem-light, and the low, rhythmic crunch of hammer on stone. Like the mountain is breathing, like something ancient is still awake, still digging. That’s Gribblet.
Gudrik Stringweaver
STATUS: AVAILABLE
In the mossy heart of the forest peaks, where the pines whispered secrets older than time, lived a troll named Gudrik Stringweaver.
Unlike his scavenger kin, Gudrik was a creature of delicate whimsy. His gnarled hands possessed a surprising finesse and his small twinkling eyes gleamed with dreams. Beneath a canopy of pinecones in a cave draped in colorful leaves, Gudrik crafted marionettes. Puppets so life-like they seemed to breathe. And perhaps they do – For Imagination is the spark that ignites magic and with magic anything is possible.
Murphin Moonhopper
STATUS: AVAILABLE
The Ballad of Murphin Moonhopper
“Every leaf remembers a song. I just borrow them” says Murphin as he sits upon his favorite stump and begins to play. He doesn’t play for applause. He Plays to remember. He remembers the music of the old trolls, deep rolling stums that echoed through the caverns.
They say that Murphins music can help lost animals find their way home – As birds flock in the trees around him and the foxes cuddle up with rabbits to listen, as if they were not enemies just moments before.
Some nights if you are near the forest you might hear it, too. Faint notes drifting through the old pine trees. Sweet and strange yet familiar – like a memory.
Adopt a Troll
All of our hand made and unique Troll Trail trolls are available to adopt on our Etsy store for your added peace of mind. Our trolls may sell quickly, quicker than our “IT Troll” can update our site, so check out our Etsy store to verify availability and adopt today!
Click on the Etsy logo below or visit the Troll Trails Etsy Store.
