[Beauty blinks in mild bewilderment at the severed vine and card stock that allowed it to happen. Then to the frog that takes this opportune moment to get the hell away from her and quickly disappears with a hop into whatever foliage nearby can provide it coverage from her wrath.

Thankfully, it doesn't seem like she has an interest in hunting it down to get it back--or maybe it would be considered too much effort for someone like her, as she allows the vines to droop back down lazily with a sigh as she focuses on the frog's savior instead.]

I don't make a habit of being mean to animals... but that one was quite rude and deserved to be punished. Men should learn to respect a lady's boundaries, even if they are frogs.