<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/VoMy9La.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Allie<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Half-elf country girl troublemaker<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Country roads, trying to take someone home to the place they belong.  Mid-day.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alec, Crammit the Frog<br/><hr/>Through the rubbery, transluscent skin of the oversized amphibian, Alec can see the naked form of Allie wriggling herself about with the massive frog's tongue trying to force her further down its gullet-- a hope that won't quite come to fruition until she's compacted more, and she has no intention of agreeing to all that, no matter how hungry he is.  All the excitement has triggered the frog's bioluminescence, causing it to shimmer a pale blue visible even in the afternoon sun, and it blinks one bulging eye at the now-armed, still tumescent, and almost-entirely-naked mercenary who is steadily bearing down on it.  Without doubt, the thing's not had the forethought to consider<i>this</i>phase of its hunting excursion-- the part where one food won't go down the pipe and the other food has a pointy and is ready to put that pointy to work.<br/><br/><em>No</em>, thinks the frog,<em>this is not good, </em>so it turns its nose-end downstream and proceeds to make its most daring getaway possible with a meal equal to almost half its bodyweight in its mouth.<br/><br/>What should have been a mighty and if not graceful, then certainly an effective, hop becomes a sprawling display of inefficient locomotion as the frog becomes airborne, achieving a height of a meter or so, but clearing only a distance of an additional meter before landing, fully sprawled, upon its bloated and kicking belly.  For this action there is an opposite reaction, and the sudden contraction of its body spills its tongue from its mouth a foot or so, contracting and creating pressure that pushes its mouth open and spills Allie out into the creek water where she lands with a gurgling gasp, covered in mucus, in the shallow water.<br/><br/>Alec can reach a distance appropriate for combat, the slippery rocks creating a bit of impediment, but the azure bullfrog of suffocation is no longer bogged down by the naked half-elven girl and, thus, back to its lively and consuming readiness, leaping a few feet further away.  Allie, panting, looks up and grins at Alec with relief, "*Huff* *Huff* *huuuughhh* oh, thank you... you came to rescue meeEEE!" and the bastard is at it again, this time pulling her to him by the leg he's snared, sucking her between its lips like a bloated man eating a raw oyster, and waddling-- very slowly-- away.<em>Not gonna hop and let the food get away again</em>, the frog seems to plan as it teeters and wallows a few inches at a time.<br/><br/>Alec has no trouble catching it, should he pursue, and he can see Allie, looking steamed and humiliated, watching him through its semi-transparent skin with her cheeks puffed out to hold her breath.