Broken Antler Fen Where are tHE TURTLES?! WHERE ARE THEY?!

Another family member!! Lilitu's eyes shone as she listened closely. Again with the mention of Terance. Ibis's papa. What had he been like? She figured he was just as friendly and engaging as his sisters—and her mama—because why wouldn't he be? She was about to ask when Maia moved on (and maybe that was for the better).

I don't think you have a silly voice, the girl interjected, and then scrunched her nose up, thinking. Well, we sing a lot of songs. Lemme see. . . 

Apparently the trolls were listening, so this had to be her best performance yet. She cleared her throat with a little a-hem and closed her eyes, feeling somewhat bashful in the moment. Then, she launched into a tune that might have been recognized as Frere Jacques by any human readers, albeit highly modified:

"Little froggy, little froggy
Come and play, come and play
Where are you hiding?
Where are you hopping?
Come and stay, come and stay."

There were a lot of frogs this summer when it wouldn't stop raining, Lilitu explained to Maia, opening her eyes to give the woman a shy smile. D'you think the trolls will like that one?