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He sucked in a breath at the feeling on the fangs against his foot, but soon his own teeth met flesh. He dug in, not particularly hard, but enough to get his message across- and soon the pressure was gone from his paw, taking a weight off his shoulders. The boy slammed the side of his face, knocking an umph of breath out of the frogboy's lungs. Naturally, his jaws released their hold as he sucked in a deep breath, finding the rhythm of his lungs again. Meanwhile, the boy backed off, beginning to take off. Toad stumbled back onto ivory feet, catching his breath before calling out casually, Thanks for the spar, man. after the stranger, shaking his pelt out and continuing his flower search as if his paw wasn't in need of some medical attention.