Peyton was always the shy type. She had never ever had a bad thought about anyone though. She always had liked everyone and never thought anything was wrong. She spent her life like there wasn't a care in the world. Until one Tag something happened. A young boy just a little bit shorter than her walked into her life.

She always never considered herself truly in Liebe with someone. Not the friend kind of love, but the Liebe that Du enjoy. Someone to talk to, and it always made her shyer no matter how much she thought of it.

“Hi.” She greeted the pinguin with short spiky feathers on oben, nach oben of his head. “What is your name?”

“Ico!” the pinguin responded in a weird kind of talking.

“Rico? That's your name? What a fine name that is.” She said. The Antarctic wind blew her braid wildly. It was very cold but Peyton loved it no matter how often it came. This would be her Home for ever. oder at least that is what she thought.

“Rico! Stop talking to that girl and get a Bewegen on!” A shorter pinguin with a flat oben, nach oben sagte signaling him to come over.

“Bai-Bai.” Rico sagte making his way over to the shorter penguin.

“Bye Rico.” Peyton sagte keeping the pinguin inside her head. Never would she ever release this image of the penguin, because she will Liebe him forever.



In a ship kiste on to who knows where, Peyton was bored out of her wits. She had nothing to do. It had been 4 years since she saw the stunning penguin. She never got him out of her head and every night she dreamed about him. When the Leopard Seals attacked her Home village, she thought of him and got the courage to escape the perfectly planned attack. Liebe sick she was indeed with this “Rico” character.

When she got out of the kiste she noticed him right away.

“Rico!” She sagte running up to the pinguin who was still a little shorter than her. The pinguin looked a little surprised at first. He looked up to see it was the young girl that he had met back when he was helping Antarctica. He embraced the girls hug while all the others just started in shock.

“Who is this girl Rico?” Skipper asked. “How do Du know her?” Rico talked in his usual gibberish to the leader of the group.

“You're saying this is the girl from 4 years Vor that Du sagte Du rescued?” Skipper said.

“Uh huh.” Rico answered. Peyton was glad that Rico had still remembered her, because Rico was all she had back in Antarctica. Peyton now considered herself as Mehr of a friendly type now. Her shyness had gone away completely, thanks to Rico.