I had this idea...it festered, it made characters, it implanted itself into my subconscience, and now, I bring it to you. Skilene, but not too much. Has Oc's. Prolouge:The Mystery The sky was blue reds and browns and yellows began to commandeer the green of the leaves, yet summer was fighting back with it's greatest weapon; heat. Too much heat, in fact, than even the madagascar and Africa faring penguins could take. Standin on thier "iceburg" they waved to the few visitors, exhausted. Even taking a dip in the pool wasn't helping, the cooling units had broken in the heat, and all the "cool" had...
This is a story about friendship and love. How would emotions change the penguin's life? Can the दिल be stronger than the psyche?
This here's the story.
Marlene was enjoying herself in her bright pool, गाना loudly and swimming a few rounds, as suddenly an animal landed with a big splash in the water. Marlene got frightened, she quickly turned to the animal who couldn't swim. ''Hold on!'', she shouted and swam as fast as an ऐरो to save the poor animal. It was a rendeer.
She carried it in her habitat and as she looked at the rendeer's face, she smiled...
I had SOO much fun लेखन this chapter! I hope आप have just as much fun पढ़ना it! टिप्पणी दे please!!!!
"Ugh," Kowalski instictively stretched out, before realizing he was no longer in a crate. He lay on a cold powdery substance. Snow? Kowalski put some in his mouth, then spit it out. It was Fake.
Standing up, he brushed of the flakes and looked around. There was fake ice and snow covering the landscape, with stone slabs set out in an area of salt water. If the snow wasn't real then...was this a habitat? Kowalski searched the perimeter for his mate,...
Note: Happy New Year, everyone! My resolution is to try and find और time to write and get things published. We’ll see how that works out for me. And, to kick off this new year, here’s a Skilene ficlet for your entertainment. Enjoy!
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“Hey, Skipper,” Marlene said, walking up to the पेंगुइन leader with a smile. “Are आप excited? We only have a couple और hours!”
“Copy that, Marlene,” Skipper replied. “It feels like 2012 just flew right by. No pun intended.”
Marlene smiled. “I agree. It seems to feel that way every New Year’s,” she noted.