It's raining... frogs?

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    Frostbite looked up at the sky. There was a very windy storm les than a day ago, and it was still really windy. It was clear now. As she walked back to camp, a frog fell in front of her. Then another, and another, and more! Eventually, she freaked and ran back to camp. "IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD! IT'S RAINING FROGS!!"

    Silverwing was about to say something until a frog landed on her head. Silverwing looked up slowly and shook the frog away, shivering. The silver tabby she-cat looked at Frostbite.
    "I wonder where all the frogs came from." She mused calmly.