#multi-madagascar

He waddled a few steps affront. ❛ That’s another mission squandered by la’more! ❜ Skipper’s icy hues seemed to dim and his beak curved downward at the corners. Perhaps he should leave Kowalski out of the loop next time the mission involved a certain aquatic mammal? In his defense he did not know she was going to turn up while they were pursuing Blowhole but family endeavours and all that.

Skipper was skeptical of his lieutenants infatuation with the bottlenose, he had made that evident time and time again. Kowalski was focused and the sole intelligence of the group but when he was “hit with the love-stick” he was less so, more distracted and out of sorts. He did have to sympathise with Kowalski’s relentlessness, however, he never gave up trying to impress her. ❛ Perhaps it’s time the commander and lieutenant went on their own covert-mission? ❜ It would take the analyst’s mind off of Doris. ❛ If you’re up for the task?! ❜ It will give for a great opportunity the taller bird to pick up the slack he had left behind in the previous mission too.

“Quick! Now that he’s distracted! GET HIM!”

Immediately, the lobsters would attack, all slowly piling themselves on top of Kowalski. And once they were doing so, Blowhole had made his way beside them, lowering himself a bit towards the ground, trying to get around Kowalski’s eye-level the best he could manage.

“HARD AT WORK, AREN’T YA’, SMART GUY?”

Seemed a little overtime had gone awry for avian, not that it was of any inconvenience to Bill as he hovered over the other’s work with a thoughtful expression. The stranger had appeared from nowhere, and with his presence, enveloped the world surrounding the penguin in a dull greyscale.