In a nearby swampy area a small swarm of dragonflies was buzzing around... Until a large slimy tongue shot out from between some nearby trees and snatched most of them up, bringing them into the maw of the owner of the tongue. The frogdragon sighed a little, leaning against the trees as he sat down.<br/>He had been staying here for some time, mostly because there was plenty of food and there were very few large predators around.