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This is a prequel to the events of the Snow Bear adventures. So Hopefully this will be the reason why Pawls the Polar Bear is become a penguins because of The Arctican Brothers.
Once upon a time, in the vast, frigid expanse of the North Pole, there lived a wise and good polar bear with green scarf named Pawls. He was surrounded by three wicked grizzimals with the form of polar bears, wings of snow owls, and horns of mountain goats. Pawls tried to defeat them, but they iced the floor, causing him to slip. Their leader, Reinolf the Eldest, spoke of where Pawls had hidden the crystal star. Pawls replied that it was hidden somewhere in the North Pole where they could never find it. Rattapi the Middle one suggested they tackle Pawls and tickle him, while StoutterBite the Frostbite one proposed they simply eat him. Reinolf had an even more devious plan. He started to cast a spell.
As he did, swaying his bulk from side to side, wobbling his belly as he did so. His two minions followed suit, their immense girths wobbling in time with his movements. As they circled around Pawls, their paws pointing towards him, the air grew thick with malevolent energy. Overlapping a recite the spell: “As the wobble will be wobbling, your chubby bottom will be wiggling, weeble wobble, bwabble, bumble, stout and plumply gain, hee ho, hi ho, wi-Bo, rum-bull, make a feathers black and white, wobbling, plumply penguin, hee-ha-hoo!!!!"
Pawls shrink slowly in his fur as the grizzimals' spell begins to take effect. He feels his body growing heavy, his limbs becoming stiff and awkward. His once-proud polar bear form begins to morph before his eyes, his fur becoming dark and feathery, his limbs shortening and thickening. His ears, once pointed and graceful, now flop listlessly atop his head. As the transformation comes to a close, Pawls opens his eyes to reveal they are now bright yellow, surrounded by dark rings. He has become an emperor penguin, the rarest and most unique of all penguin species.
The grizzimals cackle with delight as they see their spell has worked. Reinolf, satisfied with his handiwork, grins wickedly. "You are now our emperor penguin servant, Pawls," he growls. "You will help us find the crystal star, or suffer the consequences."
Suddenly, a powerful roar echoes through the snowy landscape. It is the sound of Pawls’s old friend, the great polar bear, Potsworth himself. He and a group of the Guardians of the North Pole, burst onto the scene, their fur white as snow and their claws gleaming in the Arctic sunlight.
Potsworth turns to the grizzimals, his yellow eyes burning with determination. "You have made a grave mistake, Reinolf," he growls. "You have interfered with the natural order of things. We won’t let you ruin Christmas for your dirty evil plot!!! Now you will pay the price.” Potsworth rise his staff and rest along with it. “By the order of granted to be, I, Pots-worth the Great, to hereby sentences you all three into glacier stone for all eternity!!!”
The grizzimals, caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, exchange confused glances. Reinolf, however, regains his composure quickly. "You really think you can defeat us?!? You and your mighty powerful polar bears serving the old fat man himself Sandy Claws!?!” Rattapi and StoutterBite snickering and chuckled for good puns from Reinolf. "We will show you the true power of our wicked magic!" Reinolf recite their own curse, “By the fool with a spark of light, to melted huge and restore, we shall regain mighty united once more,” Reinolf continued on, “We shall be back and will get the crystal star!!! We shall be unstoppable, invincible, and inevitable!" They laughed loudly for their wickedness and greed.
Potsworth, on the other hand, gained his powers to turned all three Grizzimals into ice statues. He calmly said, "You shall remain frozen, The Mighty Wild Ice Beasts. That you will never be free. But if you all do released, know this. When crystal star shines as the sun rises, you three will melt into puddles and disapear forever. Your fates are sealed."
Potsworth notice Pawls as the penguin now. “I’m sorry, Potsworth, my brother. I’ve tried.” Pawls said. “Now Im guess that I am remain as penguin forever. Huh?” Potsworth gave a nod of acknowledgement, comfort him, “You have been changed against your will. Amd yes it’s true, you are penguin now. And I’m afraid our Magic isn’t strong enough to change you back. But you are still you, Pawls. You are still the same brave and loyal polar bear who stood by me. But I promise you, we will find a way. Even the children with the kind and pure hearts can save Christmas.”
That’s the new Adventures with Polar Bear and Little Girl on Christmas Eve.
Like in The Snow Bear 3.
Fin.
Created by T.L.
Once upon a time, in the vast, frigid expanse of the North Pole, there lived a wise and good polar bear with green scarf named Pawls. He was surrounded by three wicked grizzimals with the form of polar bears, wings of snow owls, and horns of mountain goats. Pawls tried to defeat them, but they iced the floor, causing him to slip. Their leader, Reinolf the Eldest, spoke of where Pawls had hidden the crystal star. Pawls replied that it was hidden somewhere in the North Pole where they could never find it. Rattapi the Middle one suggested they tackle Pawls and tickle him, while StoutterBite the Frostbite one proposed they simply eat him. Reinolf had an even more devious plan. He started to cast a spell.
As he did, swaying his bulk from side to side, wobbling his belly as he did so. His two minions followed suit, their immense girths wobbling in time with his movements. As they circled around Pawls, their paws pointing towards him, the air grew thick with malevolent energy. Overlapping a recite the spell: “As the wobble will be wobbling, your chubby bottom will be wiggling, weeble wobble, bwabble, bumble, stout and plumply gain, hee ho, hi ho, wi-Bo, rum-bull, make a feathers black and white, wobbling, plumply penguin, hee-ha-hoo!!!!"
Pawls shrink slowly in his fur as the grizzimals' spell begins to take effect. He feels his body growing heavy, his limbs becoming stiff and awkward. His once-proud polar bear form begins to morph before his eyes, his fur becoming dark and feathery, his limbs shortening and thickening. His ears, once pointed and graceful, now flop listlessly atop his head. As the transformation comes to a close, Pawls opens his eyes to reveal they are now bright yellow, surrounded by dark rings. He has become an emperor penguin, the rarest and most unique of all penguin species.
The grizzimals cackle with delight as they see their spell has worked. Reinolf, satisfied with his handiwork, grins wickedly. "You are now our emperor penguin servant, Pawls," he growls. "You will help us find the crystal star, or suffer the consequences."
Suddenly, a powerful roar echoes through the snowy landscape. It is the sound of Pawls’s old friend, the great polar bear, Potsworth himself. He and a group of the Guardians of the North Pole, burst onto the scene, their fur white as snow and their claws gleaming in the Arctic sunlight.
Potsworth turns to the grizzimals, his yellow eyes burning with determination. "You have made a grave mistake, Reinolf," he growls. "You have interfered with the natural order of things. We won’t let you ruin Christmas for your dirty evil plot!!! Now you will pay the price.” Potsworth rise his staff and rest along with it. “By the order of granted to be, I, Pots-worth the Great, to hereby sentences you all three into glacier stone for all eternity!!!”
The grizzimals, caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, exchange confused glances. Reinolf, however, regains his composure quickly. "You really think you can defeat us?!? You and your mighty powerful polar bears serving the old fat man himself Sandy Claws!?!” Rattapi and StoutterBite snickering and chuckled for good puns from Reinolf. "We will show you the true power of our wicked magic!" Reinolf recite their own curse, “By the fool with a spark of light, to melted huge and restore, we shall regain mighty united once more,” Reinolf continued on, “We shall be back and will get the crystal star!!! We shall be unstoppable, invincible, and inevitable!" They laughed loudly for their wickedness and greed.
Potsworth, on the other hand, gained his powers to turned all three Grizzimals into ice statues. He calmly said, "You shall remain frozen, The Mighty Wild Ice Beasts. That you will never be free. But if you all do released, know this. When crystal star shines as the sun rises, you three will melt into puddles and disapear forever. Your fates are sealed."
Potsworth notice Pawls as the penguin now. “I’m sorry, Potsworth, my brother. I’ve tried.” Pawls said. “Now Im guess that I am remain as penguin forever. Huh?” Potsworth gave a nod of acknowledgement, comfort him, “You have been changed against your will. Amd yes it’s true, you are penguin now. And I’m afraid our Magic isn’t strong enough to change you back. But you are still you, Pawls. You are still the same brave and loyal polar bear who stood by me. But I promise you, we will find a way. Even the children with the kind and pure hearts can save Christmas.”
That’s the new Adventures with Polar Bear and Little Girl on Christmas Eve.
Like in The Snow Bear 3.
Fin.
Created by T.L.
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