(for all thoughs who didn't read the first one kowalski's invention pulled every body into Skippers dream will they were all sleeping and made it become real right now they woke up in what apeard to be a desert......)
The pingüino, pingüino de West por pingüino, pingüino de Girl
"what in the amor of science?" Kowalski says confused as he looked around.
"Um...Kowalski I don't suppose tu know were we are do you?" Privat says looking at kowalski.
"Nagatory." dicho Kowalski in return.
"Hay!, look over there!" Privat yelld to the reast of them will pointing at a small town off in the distance. When they got to the small town it looked like it was abounded along time hace and has never been found. As they looked around they notist an old bare."Probly there is sombody there who can help us." dicho Privat.
"Right, Privat stay here will me and Rico go in." dicho Kowalski walking toword the bare with Rico following.
"What? stay out here alone? all por myself?" Privat says looking around the rowend town were danger could happen any moment.
"It will only be a little will three minuts tops." dicho Kowalski now about to enter the bare with Rico. When they walk in everybody in the bare turnd to look at them as if they were robers that have steaped into a bank with weapions out.
Kowalski and Rico stared back.
"uha?....sarry if were interupting anythang but, ahu....do...do any of you..."Kowalsi looks at the guys in front of the bare closest to him. They were starting to gripping there nifes and gunes. Kowalski slowly galps with fear. Then the guys in front with the weapions started to get up!
"You know we've don't take kindly to outsiders around these parts so I sugest tu leave now." dicho what apeard to be the leader of the group of mearcat no less. Holding what peard to be a golden pistial in his paw down por his side.
Rico was about to spite up a weapion him self huntil somone dicho
"now thats no way to treat visating foalks around ower town. well my town anyways." Every body then turnd there heads into the derection of the unknown voice that hade a bit of country accent to it. There in the far back corner of the bare was a pingüino, pingüino de kicking back relaxing in his char with his cowboy hat covering his eyes. His hands were crosed around his chest, feet on the tabe like he had no maners at all. The hole intier bar stard at him for several seconts then they turned there atantion back at the mearcat clans leader.
To Be Countinoud......
The pingüino, pingüino de West por pingüino, pingüino de Girl
"what in the amor of science?" Kowalski says confused as he looked around.
"Um...Kowalski I don't suppose tu know were we are do you?" Privat says looking at kowalski.
"Nagatory." dicho Kowalski in return.
"Hay!, look over there!" Privat yelld to the reast of them will pointing at a small town off in the distance. When they got to the small town it looked like it was abounded along time hace and has never been found. As they looked around they notist an old bare."Probly there is sombody there who can help us." dicho Privat.
"Right, Privat stay here will me and Rico go in." dicho Kowalski walking toword the bare with Rico following.
"What? stay out here alone? all por myself?" Privat says looking around the rowend town were danger could happen any moment.
"It will only be a little will three minuts tops." dicho Kowalski now about to enter the bare with Rico. When they walk in everybody in the bare turnd to look at them as if they were robers that have steaped into a bank with weapions out.
Kowalski and Rico stared back.
"uha?....sarry if were interupting anythang but, ahu....do...do any of you..."Kowalsi looks at the guys in front of the bare closest to him. They were starting to gripping there nifes and gunes. Kowalski slowly galps with fear. Then the guys in front with the weapions started to get up!
"You know we've don't take kindly to outsiders around these parts so I sugest tu leave now." dicho what apeard to be the leader of the group of mearcat no less. Holding what peard to be a golden pistial in his paw down por his side.
Rico was about to spite up a weapion him self huntil somone dicho
"now thats no way to treat visating foalks around ower town. well my town anyways." Every body then turnd there heads into the derection of the unknown voice that hade a bit of country accent to it. There in the far back corner of the bare was a pingüino, pingüino de kicking back relaxing in his char with his cowboy hat covering his eyes. His hands were crosed around his chest, feet on the tabe like he had no maners at all. The hole intier bar stard at him for several seconts then they turned there atantion back at the mearcat clans leader.
To Be Countinoud......
