Felltree Marsh If that's what it's all about

Lilia eyed a pair of frogs nestling together, side by side in the water. Likely watching over a brood of frogspawn that floated like a glob of jelly in a small pot of water. She crept closer, until she could pounce. One of the frogs dove into the water but the other made to leap away- and was caught. She tossed it into the air and caught it, swallowing the creature whole as she gulped it down.

A voice called out, and she had to swallow a few more times to make sure her throat was clear. Due to the thick fog, she couldn’t see anyone. She didn’t recognize the voice, either. She shrugged. 

”Nunya.” She responded.