Stumbling thorugh the forest, one of her feet suddenly sinks into the ground.
"Aaahhh! What was that?". Pulling her foot out, she sees the the gound was starting to soften. Continuing forward, and trying her best to avoid the worst parts of the continously softening ground, she eventually comes across a small swamp.
"Oh, that explains why the ground is wet. .... What the hell is that?!".
She had somehow missed seeing it at first, a giant greenish brown frog out in the middle of the water.
"Ok, carefully back up. It hasnt noticed me yet. I'll just circle around this place".
She steps on a twig. "...Crap...". The frog immediately looks in her direction and starts to swim over to her. And it wasnt just the one frog. Dozens of them start to emerge from the water and a few from the forest behind her. Now almost completely surrounded. she slowly backs up towards where she came in from. She starts to gently talk to the frogs. "I-its ok, I dont mean you anyharm. I'm leaving now".
The frogs have no intention of letting her get away. One of them suddenly shoots its long tongue at her. Alice screams, just barely managing to avoid it and turns around and starts to dash for the safety of the forest.
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