" True, but there is a flaw ot that theory, Mr. Perceptive. Especially since you where up all night in the pool with me and most frogs are nocturnal" Ashton pointed out dutifully.
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Dyrus was currently shredding the entire contents of his room. His claws were fully extended and he'd losted himself to his unleashed rage. He toppled his massive bookcase, then watched as books scattered and littered the floor. He huffed air roughly in and out of his mouth as the glint of the jewelry box Haley had given back to him caught his eye as it skidded across the wooden floor. He froze and just stared at it as if it was a very dangerous thing.