Frogspawn Swamp Wanna go giggin' frogs?

The pair had just arrived at a new place, the smell filled his nostrils to which he instantly flared out and give a quick shake of the head. He also noticed that the land was starting to become a marsh, the man did not take a liking to this sudden change in landscape at all but of course, Loki didn't seem to mind. Connor stood in his place as the marsh seem to swirl around his coal tipped paws, he wrinkled his muzzle in disgust as he pinned his ears back and did his best to find a more solid location. The man had no standards when it came to land but he admitted that this was a little much for him, he had at least found some sort of ground but he told himself that he will just have to get used to it. Connor gazed back at Loki who was childishly chasing frogs as they sprang away from the male, Connor watched with amusement as he could only sinisterly think, with the amazing prediction skills I foresee this going wrong in some way, he smirked to himself.

But Connor wasn't cruel, we wouldn't want his new best friend getting seriously injured so he kept an eye on Loki as he played with the creatures of the swamp. The man commanded the frogs to get back here as he persisted them, Connor watched with interest as he wondered if one would get caught by him. However his attention was caught off as one of the slimy frogs flew past his face, the man stood there dazed and surprised but he shook his large head and regained his senses. The large male traced his surprise visitor as saw the frog leap from place to place, he then gave a cheeky smile as he couldn't help but succumbed to his playful personality and he began to give chase to the frog. Connor was bounding like a deer as he kept slamming his paws on the marsh when he thought he caught the frog the little creature kept getting away, he then continued to persist the frog like an unfocused child.