The dwarf monsters awoke, emerging from beneath the mound and spreading like ants. They filled the castle and beyond, heading out into the world in search of the cat. The frog and the flying horse watched from the top of the tree, while the boy and his sister sat below.
The dwarves approached and each took a dwarf. Suddenly, the siblings were transformed into dwarves, but they were different; they had tails.
The frog asked the flying horse, "Where are the boys?" The flying horse replied, "Perhaps they're down below."
The frog said, "The boys are lost among the dwarves. Now they're mimicking my jumping moves." The flying horse said, "I'll fly; perhaps I'll spot them among the dwarf hordes." The frog said, "It's too late. How can you spot them in such a vast crowd? They might have reached the village or the city. I hope there's a clue to their whereabouts."