Eventually the sun went down, but Skipper and Private were still asleep. It wasn't long after that when Skipper woke.
S: "Private?"
Private suddenly awoke and yawned.
S: "Private, you need to go."
P: "Why? You won't hurt me."
S: "I think you should stay away from me ... just until Kowalski comes up with a cure."
P: "Skipper, I can't .."
S: "We don't have a choice."
P: "Yes, we do."
S: "What do you mean?"
P: "Skipper, bite me."
S: "No, Private. You need to go. It's clear I've done enough por putting those thoughts in your head."
P: "But you didn't!"
S: "Then who did?"
P: "I had a dream it happened."
Skipper stopped.
S: "What do you mean you had a dream about it?"
P: "You bit me on my neck."
Skipper without hesitation checked both sides of Private's neck. There was no bite mark.
P: "Please, Skipper!
S: "I didn't save from that lobo that night for you to die por the same fate a few days later. Do you know how much pain I suffered while being torn up por that wolf. He ripped open my gut and finally my throat. I prayed a coração attack would take me before he did."
P: "Oh, dear,"
S: "I'm not going to put you through that. Also there's the chance once I bit you a would loose control and ... if that did happen you won't come back as a lycan. To put you in that risk to be with you forever would be despicable. That's one chance I'm not taking."
P: "Okay, b-but I'm not moving until you are okay with changing me."
S: "Alright, turns out, you don't have to."
P: "What?"
With that Skipper scooped Private up into his mouth.
P: "No, Skipper! Put me down now! I don't want to leave!"
S: "Private, I'm sorry."
P: "Why are you sorry? You saved my life, with no regard for your own safety. Skipper, you're my hero. No condition can change that or get between us. Even if Kowalski doesn't find a cure you'll always be a part of me. You're in my heart."
Skipper murmered.
S: "I amor you, son."
P: "What?"
S: "Nevermind,"
P: "Well, I amor you, dad."
Skipper gently laid Private on his back.
P: "I never noticed how soft your pele, peles is."
S: "That's one postive thought, but I'd trade this hide for feathers any day."
P: "True, being a pinguim rocks."
S: "You're right."
They made their way to the zoo. Quickly passing por the habitats Julien came from around a corner with Mariuce and Mort.
J: "Ahh! The wolf! He's back for us, now! Mort distract him por being eaten! You too Maurice!"
P: "He's not going to hurt you!"
S: "And what do you mean 'back for you'?"
Ma: "A lobo just carried off with Kowalski and Rico!"
S: "Oh no!"
Skipper leaped onto their H.Q. and rushed in. It was a diaster. Feathers were scattered all over the floor, and muddy paw prints led out the door. The TV screen was cracked and the mesa, tabela flipped over. por this time Private was off of skipper's back. Skipper's vigorous eyes turned red under the intense anger and hatred he felt.
S: "Micha!"
P: "What are we going to do Skipper?"
S: "You're staying here. I'm going to save our f-family."
P: "We are like a family. Since we are a family that means we stick together. I'm coming with you."
Skipper sighed and smiled a bit at how courageous Private was.
S: "Okay,"
Together they were ready to face Micha as a team.