Blanco walked down through the rocks and came closer to the giant water flow. No sign of frogs could be seen.
Lifting his head, he gazed at the long water flow.
"They seem to be enjoying sunbathing closer to the water flow. might be able to find another group if it's true." thought Blanco as he walked in line with the way the water flowed.
walking along with the flow of the water, Blanco saw numerous kinds of fish-shaped figures swimming underneath. Some emitted a shining glow from their bodies, visible even to an outsider from the water.
Bzzz!
Tiny flying creatures hovered through the air, emitting a noisy sound.
Bzzz!
Tuk!
A flying creature met its end with the touch of Blanco crushing it.
"Annoying," he growled.
Gazing forward to search for prey, Blanco continued his walk. The flying creatures that hovered around him flew away from his actions.
"Huh," as he took a few more steps and passed a giant rock. Blanco saw a group of frogs lying on a flat surface rock close to the water flow, basking upside down with their stomachs facing the sun.
Remembering his father's hunt, Blanco lowered himself closer to the ground, taking silent and slow steps forward He slowly got closer to another rock on the path to the frogs. From there, he jumped to another rock and then to a nearby bush that was close to the group of frogs.
Hiding behind the bush, Blanco peeked toward the few frogs. The distance between them and Blanco was really close.
Blanco took another silent step forward.
Bzzz!
At that moment, a noisy flying creature flew past Blanco and landed on the stomach of one of the frogs. Disturbed, the frog opened its eyes and the first thing it saw was Blanco taking a slow step toward them.
Crawk!
The frog emitted a sound as it got up, alarming the others, and hurriedly jumped toward the water flow.
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"Gotta use the secret move." Blanco quickly rushed toward a frog close to him. He opened his mouth, the tips of his teeth revealing the purple glow of his venom.
Tuk!
Blanco bit the frog, but it managed to jump away, and only a few of his teeth pierced the skin, tearing a tiny part from it.
Crawk! Crawk!
Screaming, the frog jumped into the water and disappeared from Blanco's sight.
"Damn, not again," Blanco sighed, looking at the water that had become restless.
Buzz!
The noisy flying creatures hovered above his head and Blanco turn back to walk again, follwing the water stream.
Bulb!
But at that moment, Blanco heard a sound from the water flow. Looking at it, he saw the body of the frog floating up and appearing through the water. The frog was unmoving, carried a bit away by the water's flow but then stopped by a large leaf on the surface.
"Poison for the win," Blanco happily jumped into the water and dragging the frog's body out.
Thud!
Putting down the frog aside, he shook his fur body, which shook away the beads of water on him, but his body was still completely wet.
"Since I caught the frog already, should I enjoy myself a bit?" he gazed at the sky, noticing the sun was still moving toward the center.
The next moment, Blanco jumped onto the flat rock where the frogs previously were. Stretching his limbs wide, he lounged comfortably, basking in the sun's rays.
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Sniff! Sniff!
The fatty frost maker, Puff, sniffed through the rock field, groaning as it walked through the bush and rock-filled area. Passing the rocky terrain, Puff entered an area where a lavish field of bushes grew warmly under the sun's rays.
Sniff!
It suddenly lifted up its head, looking at the bush. Its eyes were directed toward a plump red berry growing at the tip of a bush leaf, the leaves curved nearly to the ground from the weight of the berry.
With fast steps, Puff moved toward the berry and bit it from the bush.
Chis!
The deep red juices spurted out from the berry, spraying everywhere and dripping drop by drop to the ground. Taking the whole fruit to its mouth, Puff began to chew it with a greed.
While eating the berry, Puff gazed around the bush field, trying to find another berry for itself. But its eyes got distracted by a colorful butterfly flying above the field, rising up from a tree log. The little fly hovered above Puff for a few minutes before flying away through the field.
Thuk!
But as it flew away, a thin but long tongue suddenly emerged from bushes and stuck to it, dragging it into the bush field again.
Puff's chewing stopped and started at it as he saw it, knowing whose tongue it belonged to.
Gulp!
Swallowing the berry in his mouth quickly, Puff rushed toward the area where the tongue came out. But as he ran...
Crawk!
He heard the sound of a frog and saw the sight of a frog jump up and disappear through the bushes. Looking at the direction where it disappeared, Puff hurriedly rushed and jumped through the bush field.
Jumping through the bush field, Puff suddenly stopped as he saw the frog, but it was already in the mouth of another creature in front of him—a giant snake. The snake rose its head straight as it held the frog in its mouth and gazed toward Puff.
Its skin was a mix of numerous colors, causing the surroundings to appear as shining like a rainbow.
Gulp!
Gazing at Puff with its keen eyes, the snake swallowed the frog. In the next moment...
"Hisssss!"
It screamed toward Puff and lunged at him.