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The toad was scooped up in his mouth, squeaking uncomfortably as Pasha mashed it as gently as he could between his teeth. Proudly, the young Frostfur craned his head back to present it, as though he had gone and found some golden goose egg that would save them all from some horrible disaster.

He turned towards Swift, only to find that his brother was right behind him and more importantly, was utterly horrified. At least that was the only way he could aptly describe the expression cast upon his fair-haired sibling. It amused him. "See," he tried to say, though it were muffled from the decidedly foreign creature in his mouth. Nothing bad had happened to him, though the toad definitely didn't taste good.

Actually, it tasted downright awful, but Pasha was trying to prove a point.