Normally, a Gobbling Toad was only the size of an infant's fist. Those with higher rank would naturally grow big, but even then, their size would not increase by much. Most of the time, Gobbling Toads were all fat, no matter the rank.
However, staring at the sickly thin Gobbling Toad, the size of his palm, Lucas could not help but think that something was wrong.
'Why the hell is my Gobbling Toad different from the rest?'
This toad, clearly looked sickly thin, did not even look like it could move on its own.
In fact, if not for Lucas' mental connection with it, he would have thought that it was already dead due to how thin it was.
Lucas nudged it with his fingers, and surprisingly the Gobbling Toad actually moved, as if trying to dodge his finger.
However, in the end, it stayed in the same position, and allowed its new owner to nudge its slimy and sickly toad body.