How you prattle! I've had fleas
with more sense. I am the oldest of the firstborn, spawned out of the slime after the deluge
! Time's byways are mine to prowl and hunt, and all other wolves are my progeny! Humans were raised as my cattle — a right I should have taken long ago, even for those who deny our heritage!
The first of their kind
to draw breath was Krakanrok the Black
, who arose from a primordial swamp over a thousand years before the Old Ones found this sphere
. I have not had the honour of meeting him, but Im reliably told that each of his foreclaws is as large as a warhorse and when he takes a full breath, all within a hundred paces fall unconscious due to the lack of air, as it is all sucked into his titanic lungs.
—Dr Athren Abolas
on dragon-ogres (which are not related to either), Warhammer Fantasy Roleplay: Old World Bestiary — A Compendium of Creatures Fair and Foul
"Pitiful. Flawed castings from a perfect mold. Absalom was always the strongest of you."