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Ribbit!


The frog pond in Bodkin was oddly quiet for once. Not a single lily pad was occupied, nor fly gulped.

Meanwhile in the current constable of Bodkins' bedroom, a strange meeting was occurring. The bed, was covered in frogs, at least 20 of them, from the pillow to the foot of the bed.
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Re: Ribbit!


Sully looked over the bed and grinned to himself. He was oddly not mad.

"Nice prank."

He picks up one of the frogs and a knife. He pours himself a drink cutting the frog open and drops in the still beating heart into it.

"Guess someone didn't know that frogs are actually a meal where I am from."

He shoots back the drink and the heart and smiles.

"Now for dinner."
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