Warts

"All you have to do is kiss me and I'll turn back into a prince," the frog croaked.

"Yeah, but won't I get warts or something," the young girl asked. She looked skeptically at the little frog. she had just been sitting near the pond resting when the creature had hopped up next to her and started talking.

"Nope. Trust me," the frog pleaded, trying his best to get her to come nearer.

"You know, my mother always warned me about talking animals. I think I had better not," She said as she stepped away from the little green amphibian.