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Mort stared at the fish. In the lemur’s eyes, it was an ugly looking thing; it stank too. Mort touched the fish and jumped back as soon as he touched it. It was cold and scaly. He continued staring at it.
In turn, the fish lay unblinkingly. It must have thought that it was extremely rude for the rat/monkey like creature to stare at it and not offer any assistance. The fish watched as the creature’s eyes grew large.
The tiny lemur’s mind was working overtime. Fish = present = feet! Mort jumped with joy. He picked up the scaly thing, ignoring the cold, slimy feeling, and ran to his king....

For a moment the two of them were in a daze, their beaks pressed together passionately. Even though this was in the past, Skipper felt a spurt of jealousy. He shifted his weight onto one leg awkwardly and tried not to watch, but found it hard to look away. It lasted about thirty seconds before Eve finally pulled away and looked down. “What are we doing? I…” She pushed off of him and turned her back, not sure of what to say.

Clark stepped forward, stopping behind her. “I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to offend you.” Eve remained silent, wrapping her flippers around herself, feeling very...

The sun had fallen, and the moon took its place in the dark sky.

The team felt uncomfortable around each other and kept their distance with every minute that passed. So much had happened in a matter of days. Kowalski once desired Rico’s affection, and then lied to Skipper once he realized what he had done. Rico was sent away for false accusations, and Marlene was eventually denied of Skipper’s love. And now, Private has been struck by a crowbar while obeying his orders, and Skipper is becoming hostile towards his own team.

Kowalski knew that things were only going to get worse. But, that...

Skipper

Skipper waddled in one of their escape tunnels. He didn't care where he was or where he was going. After a few minutes of walking, he finally sat down and stared at the envelope in his flippers. When he couldn't take it any longer, Skipper ripped open the envelope and began to read.

Dear Skipper,

If you're reading this, then I cannot believe you actually miss me. I have to admit that I balked a little when I was about to write this. I didn't think that you would read this, but then I thought about everything we have gone through, and the words began to flow smoothly.

I suppose you're...