When the penguins reached the H.Q. no one could sleep o even have conversation. Something changed the youngest pingüino, pingüino de that night. Like a flame of fury and rage burning in his heart. Private yourned for one thing almost más than anything else. Revenge. Like in the story.
P: "Kowalski, I'm going to get revenge on that wolf!"
R: "Yeah!"
K: "No, revenge won't bring Skipper back! It's just más violence."
Their words cut through the silent air like a blunt blade.
The siguiente día passed with their last real discussion the one the evening before about gettin revenge. It was midnight when Rico, the last...
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