Sometimes, Pengu waddles meekly away from her pack, her fins hunched over in sadness, her beak narrowed in silent despair.She feels at odds with other penguins, like her feathers never fitted in.Sometimes, she bows her long neck and looks at her flippers in sadness, pondering.Surrounded by her family and all members of the Penguin raft, she has never felt so painfully alone.But little does Pengu know that a four-legged creature, with red fur so bright, is waiting, waiting just for her! Pointy black ears so poised. And don’t forget the magnificent tail!Their lives together unfold.
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