Hop ahead one space. Heavy rains wash oil into the pond. It kills some of your friends. Hop ahead one space. You move to a new pond.
Winter turns to spring.
As the temperature warms up, you begin to practice your croaking. The mosquitoes are beginning to hatch. You're looking forward to a huge meal. Hop ahead one space. You're so full of tasty mosquitoes that you take time to rest on a lily pad.