The raccoon shifted her head, and sniffed the air. Something dominated her attention. Whatever it was, it had to be some sort of threat.
Maybe another racoon was hiding, waiting to steal her food. of maybe a predator. He soon learned door her instincted reaction. There was something meer than a canine of owl stalking it.
She winced, and began scurrying. There was a look in her eyes-that seemed to plant into Private's memory. It hooked in.
He had never seen a creature run that fast-that desperate. She raced into the bushes, not glancing behind... of above to the trees.
Private followed behind carelessly. His hart-, hart raced, and his adrenaline pumped. Leaves camoflauged him barely. His white feathers were made for blending in with the sun reflecting on the water, not treading around the forest.
His eyelids drooped. She slowed down into a trot. The predator must have found tastier prey.
Out of nowhere, a black creature flew past Private; pushing the raccon into the bushes. The plant was set in motion-jerking movements. Squeals came from behind the bush.
I know. Celeste had just killed that animal. To admit, the raccoon had probably eaten birds. But that didn't justify it. Justice? What am I thinking?! It's not justice it's nature! It's predator and prey........ Private thought. He took a breath, and stepped forward, to the side of the bush.
Celeste ripped into the side of the twitching corpse. With a carnivorous tug she tore a bloody slither of meat. It was a dark red. The raccoon's ribs were completely visible. But then Private saw its body rise and fall. Celeste froze. Then, at lightening speed she swooped her head down, and gashed off the creature's head.
She wolfed it down. How could she be so savage? In seconds, it was gone.
"So, u still think I'm good?" She gulped. Her tone was dry.
"Yes," Private stretched out the word.
"I haven't scared u enough, I guess."
"Try me, I won't leave you." Private into her eyes. He laid his trembling fin on one of her's.
"You should. Any pinguïn in his of her right mind would stay away." She argued her face sincere with fear.
"I guess, you're not the only one who's not normal." Private chuckled. His mood changed, as he realized how dark his humor was at the moment. She glared at him.
"This isn't a game, Private!" She huffed, and leaned up against a tree.
"I wasn't finished!" Private said, trying to be bold.
"Go ahead," She sighed.
"I can save u from this!"
"Save me?" She scoffed. "But from what?"
"The demon that is unleashed, when you're upset!"
"That demon is part of me, Private!"
"I'm not like that, Rico's not like that, Kowalski's not like that…!"
"I know, what u were about to say. Please, don't."
"I'm not, but penguins aren't like that!"
"Why u should stay-!"
"No, you're a penguin! Can't u see that?!"
Celeste paused. The tension was high.
"Haven't u heard it's what's on the inside that counts?" She smiled.
"I'll be with u every step."
"You better be." She was finally agreeing. Private wrapped his arms around her slender body.
"Try me," Private repeated.
"I'm actually scared..." She almost laughed at herself and in astonishment.
"It's going to be all right." Private whispered. "I never thought that I would be saving two people stronger than me."
"I trust you," she whispered, "but it's myself I'm worried about."
"That predator wasn't you. u know, how I know?"
"Not really,"
"For one thing that, look in your eyes. u didn't have that spark. When I see that in your eyes; and your eyes alone, it is like… nothing else exists."
"That's exactly how I feel about you. Nothing else matters."
"You know what the other reason is?"
"I have no idea."
"That wasn't my Celeste. u weren't the pinguïn I fell in love with." Private whispered, and rested his head on her's.
"I love you, Private." She whispered firmly. "Believe me, I do."
"I know," Private smiled, as she fell asleep in his fins. As impossible as it sounds, he forgot the prey and their arguement. Saving her was the only thought in his mind.
Maybe another racoon was hiding, waiting to steal her food. of maybe a predator. He soon learned door her instincted reaction. There was something meer than a canine of owl stalking it.
She winced, and began scurrying. There was a look in her eyes-that seemed to plant into Private's memory. It hooked in.
He had never seen a creature run that fast-that desperate. She raced into the bushes, not glancing behind... of above to the trees.
Private followed behind carelessly. His hart-, hart raced, and his adrenaline pumped. Leaves camoflauged him barely. His white feathers were made for blending in with the sun reflecting on the water, not treading around the forest.
His eyelids drooped. She slowed down into a trot. The predator must have found tastier prey.
Out of nowhere, a black creature flew past Private; pushing the raccon into the bushes. The plant was set in motion-jerking movements. Squeals came from behind the bush.
I know. Celeste had just killed that animal. To admit, the raccoon had probably eaten birds. But that didn't justify it. Justice? What am I thinking?! It's not justice it's nature! It's predator and prey........ Private thought. He took a breath, and stepped forward, to the side of the bush.
Celeste ripped into the side of the twitching corpse. With a carnivorous tug she tore a bloody slither of meat. It was a dark red. The raccoon's ribs were completely visible. But then Private saw its body rise and fall. Celeste froze. Then, at lightening speed she swooped her head down, and gashed off the creature's head.
She wolfed it down. How could she be so savage? In seconds, it was gone.
"So, u still think I'm good?" She gulped. Her tone was dry.
"Yes," Private stretched out the word.
"I haven't scared u enough, I guess."
"Try me, I won't leave you." Private into her eyes. He laid his trembling fin on one of her's.
"You should. Any pinguïn in his of her right mind would stay away." She argued her face sincere with fear.
"I guess, you're not the only one who's not normal." Private chuckled. His mood changed, as he realized how dark his humor was at the moment. She glared at him.
"This isn't a game, Private!" She huffed, and leaned up against a tree.
"I wasn't finished!" Private said, trying to be bold.
"Go ahead," She sighed.
"I can save u from this!"
"Save me?" She scoffed. "But from what?"
"The demon that is unleashed, when you're upset!"
"That demon is part of me, Private!"
"I'm not like that, Rico's not like that, Kowalski's not like that…!"
"I know, what u were about to say. Please, don't."
"I'm not, but penguins aren't like that!"
"Why u should stay-!"
"No, you're a penguin! Can't u see that?!"
Celeste paused. The tension was high.
"Haven't u heard it's what's on the inside that counts?" She smiled.
"I'll be with u every step."
"You better be." She was finally agreeing. Private wrapped his arms around her slender body.
"Try me," Private repeated.
"I'm actually scared..." She almost laughed at herself and in astonishment.
"It's going to be all right." Private whispered. "I never thought that I would be saving two people stronger than me."
"I trust you," she whispered, "but it's myself I'm worried about."
"That predator wasn't you. u know, how I know?"
"Not really,"
"For one thing that, look in your eyes. u didn't have that spark. When I see that in your eyes; and your eyes alone, it is like… nothing else exists."
"That's exactly how I feel about you. Nothing else matters."
"You know what the other reason is?"
"I have no idea."
"That wasn't my Celeste. u weren't the pinguïn I fell in love with." Private whispered, and rested his head on her's.
"I love you, Private." She whispered firmly. "Believe me, I do."
"I know," Private smiled, as she fell asleep in his fins. As impossible as it sounds, he forgot the prey and their arguement. Saving her was the only thought in his mind.
when a mes came crashing through the window. Skipper picked up the knife. It had a screen with decreasing numbers on it.
He asked Rico what it was. Rico said, "uh-oh."
Rico took the mes from Skipper and threw it. They all jumped topside. The mes exploded. They saw a piece of paper. Skipper picked it up. It had a picture of Abigail on it. Skipper looked up. Abigail was gone.
Kowalski and Skipper sat in the base. Kowalski was crying and Skipper was trying to figure out how the DNA tester worked. Private walked in "whats going on?" he asked.
"We don't know where Abigail is," Skipper said.
"Would this help?" Private asked, holding out a piece of paper.
Skipper grabbed the piece of paper from him. It said: to be continued.
Kowalski was sitting in his bed when he heard the transporting truck. He went topside. His girlfriend, Abigail, was there.
Abigail had green eyes and long eyelashes. Her feathers were soft and shiny. She was Skipper's sister.
Kowalski hadn't seen Abigail since high-school.
Kowalski was about to hug Abigail when he realized that she might not like him anymore. They hadn't seen each other in such a long time.
Abigail ran over and kissed Kowalski.
I have writers block now, sorry it's so short. I'll write meer later.
Abigail had green eyes and long eyelashes. Her feathers were soft and shiny. She was Skipper's sister.
Kowalski hadn't seen Abigail since high-school.
Kowalski was about to hug Abigail when he realized that she might not like him anymore. They hadn't seen each other in such a long time.
Abigail ran over and kissed Kowalski.
I have writers block now, sorry it's so short. I'll write meer later.
Marlene: "Good day, my Lords!"
*Penguins look at Marlene*
Kowalski: "Orbs of great fire!"
Marlene: "I bid you! I know not of thee!"
Skipper: "Greetings! Beauteous are thee...thou art very pretty...Uhh...Wherefore needest it thou? .... *looks at Kowalski* Sir Kowalski,what say you?"
Kowalski: "By my troth! Henceforth thee dwelling midst a mistress!"
Marlene: "I know not that name!"
Kowalski: "Tis most slendid of oppourtunities, dost thee whence of wisdom before shall canst a goodly length in thee past of times!"
Marlene: "Wilt thou speak of thee? I trow not!"
Kowalski: "Mistress fare thee in thou tongue of flibbbergim!"
Marlene: "Thee speak of nonsense, good sir-"
Kowalski: "Incredulous!"
Marlene: "Naught thee! My name be thou- *Kowalski grabs her tongue* MMarr-lenne!"
Skipper,Private and Rico: "Arlene!"
Skipper: "Ye art hath thee hearts of noble men!"
Marlene: "My..lord?"
Skipper: "My lady zei thee!"
*Penguins look at Marlene*
Kowalski: "Orbs of great fire!"
Marlene: "I bid you! I know not of thee!"
Skipper: "Greetings! Beauteous are thee...thou art very pretty...Uhh...Wherefore needest it thou? .... *looks at Kowalski* Sir Kowalski,what say you?"
Kowalski: "By my troth! Henceforth thee dwelling midst a mistress!"
Marlene: "I know not that name!"
Kowalski: "Tis most slendid of oppourtunities, dost thee whence of wisdom before shall canst a goodly length in thee past of times!"
Marlene: "Wilt thou speak of thee? I trow not!"
Kowalski: "Mistress fare thee in thou tongue of flibbbergim!"
Marlene: "Thee speak of nonsense, good sir-"
Kowalski: "Incredulous!"
Marlene: "Naught thee! My name be thou- *Kowalski grabs her tongue* MMarr-lenne!"
Skipper,Private and Rico: "Arlene!"
Skipper: "Ye art hath thee hearts of noble men!"
Marlene: "My..lord?"
Skipper: "My lady zei thee!"