Frosted Penguin Novels & Stories

“She’ll be fine. We’re right here. Let Baby Bird spread her tiny wings.” “I thought she was Little Shark?” “I mean…pterodactyls were basically shark birds,” Anthony reported. “Are you really going to let our daughter miss this immersive experience? Look at that adorable face and tell her no.” I leaned into the stroller and firmly said no. “You’re as cold as this enclosure, Simone,” Anthony chuckled as he removed Nori from the stroller. Nori pointed to the Emperor penguin that toddled in our direction. She flapped her arms in excitement.

They looked through a few windows and watched the animals and plants in the tank. "This is pretty cool." Adrian said as they went down the walkway. "Yeah." "And here we have the penguin exhibit. There are several artificial rock islands in the exhibit. The Rock islands are stimulations of their natural habitat. We have African penguins, and southern rockhopper penguins." Troy said. "Here we have the popular Freshwater Gallery which focuses on freshwater habitats in South America compared to New England river systems. This gallery features Piranha, anacondas, electric eels, and Atlantic salmon."

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

Tiny crystals of frost formed along the window frame. In his dream, Finn stood on a massive frozen lake. The sky above him glowed with swirling blue light. The ice beneath his feet stretched endlessly in every direction. A distant voice echoed softly across the frozen surface. “Awaken…” Finn blinked in confusion. “Hello?” The ice beneath him glowed brighter. “Awaken… heir of frost…” Outside the Cabin Jake stepped onto the porch. The frozen lake glowed faintly now, its surface alive with shifting patterns of pale blue light.

Lily didn't understand why the two of them were laughing, but feeling like she was being tricked, she turned around angrily and walked forward. Elias called out, "I'm not fooling you. Actually, it's not the yellow flowers, but in this forest, there are some insects that specialize in eating raw meat. It's hidden under big flowers, not tiny flowers like that." Elias laughed again, and Venn laughed with his master's cheerfulness. Amity watched the prince's figure from afar. It's really been a long time since the prince had such a happy moment. The grip of the throne, the hostility of Prince Douglas, made the prince's heart harden, gradually forgetting this simple and ordinary joy.

“What are you doing here? I thought birds of a feather flocked to-gether and all that.” “Those Orlando chicks are too cliquey. Sometimes it’s nice to be the only flamingo around.” Ginger twirled her black-tipped beak, striking a pose that was ineffec-tual on females and downright ridiculous for anyone. Even a flamingo. To add insult to injury, the bird looked down from the back corner of her eyes. “So, what do you say? Prawns for silence?”

Everyday Christian had a new fascination, along with his love for dinosaurs and today it was penguins. “Did you know there’s a group of penguins called Macaroni Penguins?” “I didn’t know that. Are you sure it’s Macaroni?” I couldn’t hide the smile on my face as he frowned slightly. “Yeah, it’s Macaroni because of men’s tassels.” “Right…what else can you tell me about penguins?”

The more Fane spoke, the angrier he seemed to get. Adler started his attack with a furious look on his face. He started to form seal after seal, and they condensed in the air into the sudden cry of a bird. Right after that, a completely icy blue phoenix appeared in the air. That phoenix seemed like a deity of ice as it flapped its blue wings. Wave after wave of cold air came out from those wings. Even the air around them started to get distorted from the coldness.

It was agony not knowing, but I busied myself with my duties. Opening the door, I felt the coldness hit me. It was like a freezer in here, and only Healing-Frost and the egg could handle the temperature. Putting aside my discomfort, I move over to Healing-Frost and look down at the constantly wiggling egg. “It is so close to hatching now,” Healing-Frost said as she looked down at me. There was silence for a moment before she shifted into a more human form. Her long, snow-white hair reached her knees and fell in graceful natural curls. Her eyes were an icy blue and her skin was almost as pale as her hair.

Luna had dark gray fur as well, but she had a better chance of sneaking up on their mother than Dusk did. Smoke was about to call them out when she spotted the familiar figure of Frost returning. Her eyes widened when she noticed that Frost was dragging what looked like a large bird across the snow. She was struggling to carry the fresh-kill, but she looked more than relieved to have found something. "Surprise!"