Mayhem Meets Bedlam

Karabela could hardly keep up with everyone but when one of the boys gasped she spun around, hackles on edge ready to fight before she realized he'd only had an idea. Dork! She thought they might be under attack! Then me mentioned frogs. "Oh, oh! I'm in I love catching things! Ok…. umm…" Raba looked around, gauging her surroundings. "Ok, phimmy! Where's his den? I'm Karabela by the way but you can call me Raba." It was only fair if they all knew where the den was and she didn't like him having an advantage because the den was his dans.

Eyes rolled as she shot a glare at the older pink-eyed girl before she grinned slyly. "He won't be mad! We can eat them when we're done, we can get enough frogs to feed the whole pack!" She puffed out her chest proudly. "Oh, oh so are we going? Should we start hunting now? Is it a race? How long do we have and how do we tell whose frogs are whose?"

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