Fiction Story Chapter 5! (finally)

Her face burnt with wind, yet she continued. She waddled into Pengu's igloo. "Did you hear?" Pengu asked. "What?" Artica said. "They invented knocking yesterday!" she said. Artica threw the money at Pengu, "My mom wants two boxes of penguin puffs" she said angrily. Pengu looked confused as Artica slammed the front door shut. Artica got home and went straight to her penguinPOD and started listening to the Penguin Brothers hit song and started to cry!

Start of a Fiction Story!

Artica the penguin gazed into the wonders of the Aurora Borealis. Her whole body numb from sitting on the ice cube for hours. She reached for the fishing rod next to her. She cast and caught. "Look little fishy" she cooed, "can you see the Aurora..." she plopped him into her mouth. She felt eyes on her back. It couldn't be the great spirit, I mean all she did was eat a fish it's her second nature, or, or, or... could it be?

To be continued!