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Frolic paid approximately 34% of her attention to her older sister, with the rest going to prying her loose tooth free. She couldn’t get a grip on it even with her tiny toes. When she made a fist and jabbed at it with a single digit, it rocked back and forth but remained rooted in her gums.

Then Ceridwen advised her to tell it a scary story. Frolic went still, her entire body slouching in momentary defeat. She didn’t know any scary stories. But she perked up seconds later, recalling that Ceridwen was quite a storyteller. Failing that, she could ask their mother, who was also good at spinning a good yarn.

You tell one! she urged impatiently, jutting out her lower jaw so that her tooth would have maximum exposure to the yearling’s frightening tale.