While the other penguins fished on the boat, Private sat on the dock, sticking his feet in the water. The pinguin, penguin felt the ikan dash under his legs. A gust of wind nearly blew him over, scattering his Peanutbutter Winkies out of their bag.
Something smooth bumped his legs. Squinting, he peered into the water. An unfamiliar face stared into his. It was deeply sadden and filled with despair. The eyes were unforgettably a milky white. She was an astonishing creature.
Private was stunned. The rest of the team noticed.
"Private, anda okay, over there?" Skipper called.
The shivering pinguin, penguin didn't and...
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