Frogspawn Swamp Wanna go giggin' frogs?

Connor was giving playful growls at his best friend as his paw flailed in front of Lokie's face. His best friend who was flailing his paws in return, with one of his muddy paws had smeared his face with mud and it quickly stained. The man closed his eyes for protection and was thrown off by this move, Lokie had successfully turned himself to a more stable position and began chewing on his leg with playful growls. Connor opened one of his eyes, he could see Lokie was attempting to get him down, Connor complied. "Oh, my beautiful face!" He said with a silly but overdramatic voice, he lifted his free paw, which made his stability more brittle, and he managed to lift his paw high enough to wrap around his muzzle. "Tis the end! I cannot be seen!" He continued with a silly posh voice.

Connor finally gave into Lokie's attempts and with his paw still on his face, he toppled sideways with a large splash. The water and mud sprayed up and fell like rain, though Connor was careful to not take Lokie down with him, the man laid there, pretending to be dead as the water quickly soaked his cinnamon fur.