The second time the blue box showed up, Anne was in an even worse place. All of the Plantars were gone – no matter how hard she searched, she couldn’t find Polly or Sprig. She had gotten no sleep in … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 6

“Anne?” Sprig called as he wandered through the dark forest. “Where are you?” The young frog couldn’t remember how he’d gotten there – one minute he was sleeping in his bed, the next he woke up in this gloomy and … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 5

”So let me get this straight,” Anne said, looking down at the piece of paper in her hand. “More frogs have disappeared, and this was the only thing they could find?” ”Yeah,” Sprig replied. “We can’t figure out what it … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 4

Anne and Sprig sat back against Bessie, dazed and saddened by everything that had occurred over the past couple of days. Captain Grime was gone, but so were Hop Pop and Polly. The Plantar clan was broken, and they had … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 3

In the aftermath of Hop Pop’s untimely demise, Polly sat in her bucket in the middle of the field, staring at the sunset. A number of emotions swirled inside her tiny body, the most prominent of which was an intense … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 2

“Hey, Hop Pop,” Polly asked as she peeked between the bars of the fence. “Is it just me, or are there a whole bunch of new frogs and toads hanging around?” Hop Pop, who had been watching the subjects of … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Day 1

All you had done was open the music box, but now you’ve suddenly found yourself transported to a strange land of talking anthropomorphic frogs where pretty much anything can kill you. Lost and unable to find your best friends, you … Continue reading Werewolf 239: Amphibia – Sign Ups