I don’t know…
isss an egg… enough?
where are your friendsss little pengull… the ressst of your flock…
hssshssshssshsss…
I’m not really sure where they are… I’ve was kicked from my flock once my adult feathers grew in. Decided I was a liability. I mean, purple isn’t a very good color for the snow. I stand out too much, the hounds would have attacked my flock more than any other. So.. I can’t really blame them.
Lately I’ve been keeping from you by making friends with some of the pigs around. If I give them eggs they let me stay in the light of their house, but that makes me limited in my traveling freedom. If… if you leave me alone, I swear I’ll give you every egg I can, but that’s all I have to offer. I’m not good for much else…
hssshssshssshsss…
my my…
sssuch a nervousss little pengull to be talking ssso fassst… what makesss the pengull ssso nervousss I wonder…
Oh I don't know... living like this you need to be a fast thinker, and I guess that's made me a bit of a fast talker as well. I'm not scared of course, no, certainly not.. what reason do I have to be scared of you? Heh...
