Later that night, Private snuck out once again. Private knew it would be risky with the other wolf, but he had to see Skipper.
Private was about to leave the H.Q. when Kowalski noticed it and grasped Private's flipper.
K: "Where do you think you're going?"
P: "Um, to see Skipper..."
K: "Private, how many times do I have to tell you that Skipper's gone. You're going to get yourself killed if you go out there!"
Tears drizzled down Kowalski's cheeks.
P: "If you don't believe me. I'll proove it to you! Come with me!"
K: "Come on, Rico!"
They waddled out to the park at the area that divided the park from the woodland. Private led the two restless, distressed penguins. A beastily, brawny canine bolted out from behind a tree.
K & R: "Ahh!!"
P: "No, he's okay trust me."
K: "Private, run!"
P: "But-"
K: "I'm not going to loose you too! Now get away!"
Terror filled the wolf's face.
W: "Get away!"
P: "Skipper!"
K: "Yes, we'll be going, now. We're sorry for any trouble we've caused."
P: "Skipper, why are you keeping us away from you? If you really even loved us at all you wouldn't scowl us away!"
W: "You don't understand."
K: "Wait, what?"
The lobo let out a deep snarl and bore his teeth.
Kowalski clutched Private and took off. Just then a skeletonlike lobo darted toward the startled team. He caught Private in one paw and Kowalski and Rico in the other.
W: "Put them down!"
W2: "It's for you're own good. Here have this chubby one. He looks tasty!"
He tossed Private to the furious wolf, who caught him carefully. The lobo lunged at the other which led to a intense squabble. He dropped Rico and Kowalski.
K: "Let's go!"
P: "Wait,"
K: "Private-"
W2: "Fine, I tried to warn you, but you didn't listen!"
The lobo disappeared into the immersed thicket.
R: "Wow,"
K: "Thanks, for saving us."
W: "Stay away I'm a-a killer. I can't control myself. That's the reason, Private!"
P:"Wait-"
The lobo scrambled away.
K: "Maybe we should all go back to the H.Q. and lay down."
They all strode back to the habitat in a heavyhearted fashion.
R: "Was that Skipper?"
K: "I guess,"
P: "I wonder why he freaked out like that. What do you think, Kowalski?"
K: "We will resume farther missions inside the zoo."
R: "Okay,"
P: "Wait, you mean I can't visit Skipper?"
K: "It's clear he doesn't want..."
P: "We can't forsake Skipper! We at least have to try to help him!"
K: "You're right, Private. But it's nearly impossible... unless I can whip up an antidote. The problem is getting Skipper to coroperate with us, while giving it to him."
P: "I trust him, but I don't think he trusts himself."
After they left Skipper's stomach moaned as if he hadn't eaten in a week. Skipper felt a force take over him that he couldn't stop. Instantaneously his saphire blue eyes flashed blood red. His eyes met a rabbit. It cleansed its paws and was absolutely oblivious to Skipper. He stepped lightly with his body not even an inch off the chilling ground. The rabbit sniffed the air and looked around frequently. Just then Skipper pomba progressivo, para a frente to meet his unsuspecting meal. Hopping, the rabbit was nearly a foot away from Skipper's reach. It hastifully scurried into its den. Skipper continiously scraped at the antro, den trying to dig the little lebre out. Finally Skipper retreated.
S: "What's happening to me!"
The other wolf's words echoed in his mind. How could he be around his team if eveytime he was hungry he couldn't control himself? The answer was simple: he wouldn't put them in danger por being near them. It was truely simple but excrusiatingly diffucult.
Private was about to leave the H.Q. when Kowalski noticed it and grasped Private's flipper.
K: "Where do you think you're going?"
P: "Um, to see Skipper..."
K: "Private, how many times do I have to tell you that Skipper's gone. You're going to get yourself killed if you go out there!"
Tears drizzled down Kowalski's cheeks.
P: "If you don't believe me. I'll proove it to you! Come with me!"
K: "Come on, Rico!"
They waddled out to the park at the area that divided the park from the woodland. Private led the two restless, distressed penguins. A beastily, brawny canine bolted out from behind a tree.
K & R: "Ahh!!"
P: "No, he's okay trust me."
K: "Private, run!"
P: "But-"
K: "I'm not going to loose you too! Now get away!"
Terror filled the wolf's face.
W: "Get away!"
P: "Skipper!"
K: "Yes, we'll be going, now. We're sorry for any trouble we've caused."
P: "Skipper, why are you keeping us away from you? If you really even loved us at all you wouldn't scowl us away!"
W: "You don't understand."
K: "Wait, what?"
The lobo let out a deep snarl and bore his teeth.
Kowalski clutched Private and took off. Just then a skeletonlike lobo darted toward the startled team. He caught Private in one paw and Kowalski and Rico in the other.
W: "Put them down!"
W2: "It's for you're own good. Here have this chubby one. He looks tasty!"
He tossed Private to the furious wolf, who caught him carefully. The lobo lunged at the other which led to a intense squabble. He dropped Rico and Kowalski.
K: "Let's go!"
P: "Wait,"
K: "Private-"
W2: "Fine, I tried to warn you, but you didn't listen!"
The lobo disappeared into the immersed thicket.
R: "Wow,"
K: "Thanks, for saving us."
W: "Stay away I'm a-a killer. I can't control myself. That's the reason, Private!"
P:"Wait-"
The lobo scrambled away.
K: "Maybe we should all go back to the H.Q. and lay down."
They all strode back to the habitat in a heavyhearted fashion.
R: "Was that Skipper?"
K: "I guess,"
P: "I wonder why he freaked out like that. What do you think, Kowalski?"
K: "We will resume farther missions inside the zoo."
R: "Okay,"
P: "Wait, you mean I can't visit Skipper?"
K: "It's clear he doesn't want..."
P: "We can't forsake Skipper! We at least have to try to help him!"
K: "You're right, Private. But it's nearly impossible... unless I can whip up an antidote. The problem is getting Skipper to coroperate with us, while giving it to him."
P: "I trust him, but I don't think he trusts himself."
After they left Skipper's stomach moaned as if he hadn't eaten in a week. Skipper felt a force take over him that he couldn't stop. Instantaneously his saphire blue eyes flashed blood red. His eyes met a rabbit. It cleansed its paws and was absolutely oblivious to Skipper. He stepped lightly with his body not even an inch off the chilling ground. The rabbit sniffed the air and looked around frequently. Just then Skipper pomba progressivo, para a frente to meet his unsuspecting meal. Hopping, the rabbit was nearly a foot away from Skipper's reach. It hastifully scurried into its den. Skipper continiously scraped at the antro, den trying to dig the little lebre out. Finally Skipper retreated.
S: "What's happening to me!"
The other wolf's words echoed in his mind. How could he be around his team if eveytime he was hungry he couldn't control himself? The answer was simple: he wouldn't put them in danger por being near them. It was truely simple but excrusiatingly diffucult.
