Monday, May 26, 2014

Site News: May 2014

Hello there again!

First up, I want to point out that my opinion and prediction site, Club Penguin Perspective, is now Club Penguin Thoughts.  You can view all of the old posts and brand new ones to come at the new URL clubpenguin-thoughts.blogspot.com.

Additionally, new posts return to this blog and the aforementioned first one beginning this week!  I'm out of school now so I should be able to be a lot more active around here!  Expect some sequels, prequels, and original stories very soon.  My next story will feature the much requested addition of Captain Rockhopper to my stories!

As Billybob would say, Waddle On!
- Chillin43

Saturday, April 26, 2014

Site News: April 2014

Here are a couple of things you might want to know about if you read this blog....


Saturday, March 1, 2014

Saturday, February 8, 2014

Quest for the Golden Puffle 2 (9): A Familiar Place

Alaska awoke with a start.  She was under some warm blankets.  She was very tired.  She was very stiff.  She was very confused.

She soaked in her surroundings.  There wasn't much to see.  She was in a very plain white hospital room.  There were some chairs and a dresser.  There was her bed.  There was the door.  There was something familiar about it...


Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Quest for the Golden Puffle 2 (8): A Misty Outlook

The wind had stopped.  Alaska shuffled back and cowered in the corner as the Caster approached her.

Source: Club Penguin Wikia

Friday, December 27, 2013

Quest for the Golden Puffle 2 (7): Another One Bites the Dust

Alaska and Yukon ran towards the tunnel at a terrific speed.  The Caster would come soon!  She would reform, they were sure of it!

Source: Club Penguin Wikia

Friday, December 20, 2013

Quest for the Golden Puffle 2 (6): Different Tones

The next few days were a bit better.  Sure, trees continued to fall.  Quicksand swirled.  Rocks tumbled.  But, Yukon and Alaska were used to this and were able to evade injury.

One morning, Alaska woke up far later than she had intended to.  She had become quite good at reading the position of the sun and could tell it was at least eleven in the morning; she had intended to wake at seven.

She looked around and saw backpacks, trees, sand, and a Yukonless landscape.

Her once blurry mind reacted sharply.  She bolted upright and turned round and round.

"Yukon!" she screamed.  "Yukon!"

Source: Club Penguin Secrets