Frogspawn Swamp The Ultimate Wrench

"Never seen ice so clear, but it is a very good guess," Wraen agreed to Penn's line of thought. Whatever it was, the more time she spent in it's company, the more convinced she became that this odd thing would do nothing bad to her. Especially, when the boy went so far as to lick the top of it and it neither growled, nor snapped at him. It did occur to her that there might have been some poison, but - hey - if it had been, they would have been able to smell it. Simple as that.

"So, what do you think we should do with it?" she asked. "We can burry it and hide from everyone or... we could bring it home and show it to other pack mates. Maybe your parents, Niamh or Towhee have seen the likes of it?"