Give a Title to the Person Above You!

[Jetthebinturong]

Lol I don't even watch any anime 

Skarzs the stone troll

Troll sat alone on his seat of stone
and he munched and he mumbled a bare old bone
For many a year he had gnawed it near for meat was hard to come by
Done by! Gum by!
In a cave in the hills he dwelt alone and meat was hard to come by

[The Skarzs]

Metal is nutritious too, you know. . .

Lol I don't even watch any anime 

Oh.

Jet the one who makes blunt points.

[Norham Waterpaw]

Skarzs, the deadpan.

[Jetthebinturong]

Skarzs the one who munches nutritious metal instead of bare old bones 

Then up came Tom with his big boots on
Said he to troll: "Pray what is yon?"
For it looks like the shin of me 'nuncle Tim
As should be lyin' in a graveyard
Caveyard! Paveyard!
This many a year has Tim been gone and I thought he were lyin' in a graveyard"

[The Skarzs]

Jet the one who gave a title to the wrong person.
That poem is getting. . . somewhere. EAT TOM, TROLL! HE SOUNDS TASTY!

[Jetthebinturong]

Skarzs the annoyingly correct 

"My lad" said troll "This bone I stole
But what be bones that lie in a hole?
Thy nuncle was dead as a lump o' lead
Afore I found his shinbone
Tinbone! Thinbone!
He can spare a share for a poor old troll for he don't need his shinbone

[The Skarzs]

Jet the mad-at-Skarzs

[Kitsune]

Skarzs the nonchalant!

[Norham Waterpaw]

Plugg, bearer of the Flaming Tail.

[Jetthebinturong]

Norham, bearer of the watery paw

Said Tom "I don't see why the likes of thee
Without axin' leave should be makin' free
With the shank or the shin o' me father's kin
So hand the old bone over!
Rover! Trover!
Though dead be he it belongs to he so hand the old bone over!"

[The Skarzs]

Jet the Teller of Troll Poems. Do tell more.

[Jetthebinturong]

Skarzs the appreciator of fine poetry

"For a couple of pins" says troll and grins
"I'll eat thee too and gnaw thy shins
A bit o' fresh meat will go down sweet!
I'll try my teeth on thee now
Hee now! See now!
I'm tired of gnawing old bones and skins
I've a mind to dine on thee now"

[Skyblade]

Jet, the unique poet

Skyblade, the sane and charitable one of the group

Lol

[Jetthebinturong]

Skyblade the Lucario fan

But just as he thought his dinner was caught
He found his hands had hold of naught
Before he could mind, Tom slipped behind
and gave him the boot to larn him!
Warn him! Darn him!
A bump o' the boot on the seat, Tom thought
Would be the way to larn him

[Amarith Waterspring]

Jetthebinturong the constant poster