Tongue

As three Bullfrogs' heads whipped towards Elero, her heart skipped a beat. Thomas thrashed around as a Bullfrog's foot pushed the air from his lungs. He inhaled swamp water and coughed it back up. 'He's going to get crushed to death,' Elero thought as she prepared to rush in. 'But I'm not going to make it!' The water bursts up as two figures lept out of the mud.

Two spears pierced straight through the Bullfrog's soft underbelly. Its two bright, yellow eyes dulled. It fell to its side, giving one pain-filled croak. Doevm and Frey pushed the bloody corpse off of Thomas, who wasn't moving.

The other two Bullfrogs didn't pay attention to their companion. Their eyes were locked onto Elero. They both lept into the air, creating gyzers in their wake. Elero condensed life essence around her legs and crouched down. 'Now that I know your weak points,' she thought as she aimed at the rightmost Bullfrog's underbelly. 'You two don't seem so tough anymore.'