Free again, Jeremy hopped atop the lilly pad and took another juicy fly from the air with his long long tongue. Yes life was good, cool water on his back a pick of juicy flies and no dragons to fight. Being a frog was certainly the best way to live.Â
As he sucked on the fly he remembered how hard the life of a prince was. Fighting dragons to rescue princesses was hard and generally fatal work. Why just having to ride a horse, and wear armour was enough to make him ribbit in annoyance. Â
So when he had kissed the enchanted dragon rather than the princess the True Love magic had backfired. Magic did not take kindly to those who flaunted such disregard for  the rules. So a frog he now was, and could not be happier.
Prince Jeremy decided he spent too much time thinking and really had his eye on an especially juicy fly.
Nebula splashed through the pond her hobnail boots sending waves across the water, and in a practice's swipe grabbed the frog.
"Gotcha! You naughty frog, how can I find your princess if you keep hopping away?"Â
Weather a frog can understand speech or even talk made no difference because a witch only hears what is useful. So with little thought Nebula popped the frog into her hat and then pulled it back on her head.
Continuing through the pond and out of the other side Nebula strode towards the town of Gridania with a happy heart and a song on her lips, to meet her own princess.Â
The sunny day and a little spell soon dried her out by the time she entered the gates of the town, the guards looking the other way not wanting to interfere with the business of a witch, which by all accounts is all the business that is no one else's business because someone has to make it their business.
As he sucked on the fly he remembered how hard the life of a prince was. Fighting dragons to rescue princesses was hard and generally fatal work. Why just having to ride a horse, and wear armour was enough to make him ribbit in annoyance. Â
So when he had kissed the enchanted dragon rather than the princess the True Love magic had backfired. Magic did not take kindly to those who flaunted such disregard for  the rules. So a frog he now was, and could not be happier.
Prince Jeremy decided he spent too much time thinking and really had his eye on an especially juicy fly.
Nebula splashed through the pond her hobnail boots sending waves across the water, and in a practice's swipe grabbed the frog.
"Gotcha! You naughty frog, how can I find your princess if you keep hopping away?"Â
Weather a frog can understand speech or even talk made no difference because a witch only hears what is useful. So with little thought Nebula popped the frog into her hat and then pulled it back on her head.
Continuing through the pond and out of the other side Nebula strode towards the town of Gridania with a happy heart and a song on her lips, to meet her own princess.Â
The sunny day and a little spell soon dried her out by the time she entered the gates of the town, the guards looking the other way not wanting to interfere with the business of a witch, which by all accounts is all the business that is no one else's business because someone has to make it their business.
Char:Â [Nebula Stardancer] Â FC: [East Eerie Trading Co]
Link Shells: [Hugs & Cakes] Â [Witches' Wyrd Web]
