Frank Chews A Tree

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"Hm. Truth," Hazel said.

"What's your worst fear?"

"Dying a second time and losing Frank."

"Frank, truth or dare?" Hazel asked.

"Dare." She can't think of a good dare, so I'm fine, Frank thought.

"I dare you to go up to a dryad's tree, turn into a beaver, and chew on it."

Never mind.    

"Oh, gods. The dryad is gonna hate me, but it sounds fun. And I don't like eating wood chips."

"Pretend you're eating a large bowl of ice cream," Leo suggested.

"I'm lactose intolerant," Frank said, scowling.

"Oh."

"I'll do it."

After a few minutes, Frank, in beaver form, stuck his large front beaver teeth into a dryad's tree. He chewed it twice before the dryad chased him off and screamed at him.

Frank shifted to human form and burst through the door.

"That is one angry dryad," he said.

"Ya think?" Percy drawled.

"Luckily, the tree didn't die," Nico said on the bright side.

"But I almost did," Frank muttered.

"Grover, truth or dare?"



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