Frogspawn Swamp Islands under eyelids

It was even more satisfying than he'd thought to see the slimy creature meet its mark. A loud chortle escaped him as she struggled to free herself of the unwanted addornment, growing louder still at her growled words toward the hapless amphibian.

A smart reply was on the tip of his tongue when she turned her flashing eyes toward him, and Day snapped his jaw shut at once, though her words teased a sheepish grin out of him.

Turning, he darted away, tail swishing playfully as he went. Looking over his shoulder, he gave a come chase me yip, only to fall flat on his face as his legs tangled in a clump of tall swamp grass.

"Ow," he complained, picking himself up out of the mud. He shot a sullen look Anita's way, though hte sparkle in his eyes might've given away his true humor. "Look what you've gone and done now," he sassed, picking up a paw to swipe at the smelly black goop on her face. Peering out of one eye, he flicked a bit of it in her direction, careful to aim at the ground this time, instead of her vivid pelt.