This is the same fanfiction as The Penguins of Madagascar: bởi Me, I have renamed it to a better name. Also, this scene is the North Wind's backstory! Yay!

At that same time, on hàng đầu, đầu trang if the world, there seemed to be a similar thing going on. Well, not really that similar, but there where four other baby animals. One of the great differences is that they weren't recognized as chicks. These little guys where known as pups, cubs, and owlets.

Along this other Nữ hoàng băng giá tundra, đài nguyên ran a longer variety of animals. Người sói and polar bears prowled the land, while owls and hawks roamed the sky. Seals and whales swam the water, while caribou and reindeer ran the snowy meadows.

There was one little chó sói, sói in particular. He stood out much from the others, with his large head and nose. Morning was approaching, but in the Arctic at that time, the sun never really set. Regardless, the little wolf's pack was still in a deep slumber. Except for that little chó sói, sói pup.

He was woken up from a drop of snow that landed in his large nose. The pup jumped up from his sleeping stance, and sneezed. He was silent for a few giây before looking around at the others. They where still sound asleep, and the sun was climbing higher in the sky. The pup deduced they wouldn't be up for a while. That, of course, was a good thing. He had something he wanted to do.

Slowly and gingerly jumping around the rest of the wolves, he made his way to the outer edge of the pile. Finally, he made it there, then quickly ran into a clearing of trees. He hid behind a tree, then looking back to make sure he wouldn't be missed, he jumped up onto only two legs. Then he began to make his way through the first, walking around (like a person) and jumping behind trees.

Finally, he got to the certain tree, trademarked bởi its small size around the rest. The pup put his paws up on the bark of the evergreen cây and looked up, smiling.

"Eva!" the pup hollered, then backed up from the tree, still looking up.

Several giây later, a little owlet bust from the tree, and fluttered down to the chó sói, sói pup. She hovered with her white wings about eye level of the wolf.

"Hello Classidy! " the owlet, Eva, đã đưa ý kiến to the pup, in her Russian accent. "How are you?"

"Awful!" The pup, Classidy cried. He suddenly grabbed Eva out if the air in a warm, fuzzy hug. "They won't stop making fun of me!!" he sobbed.

As Eva struggled to get out if the tight hug, she patted his back with her wing. "Don't worry, they'll stop soon." She got out of Classidy's grip and dropped on the ground gracefully, and stood up again. "Just as long as bạn hiển thị them what a big, tough chó sói, sói bạn are!" She gave him a fake cú đấm in the leg. "Hurrah!"

Classidy fell down on his face first into the shallow snow in another sob. Eva took a quick step back as he unexpectedly fell, then ran right back up to comfort her friend. "It's okay..." she soothed him, petting his arm.

Classidy looked up at Eva, his tiny muzzle slightly covered in snow, and cries out loudly in her face: "I'M RUINED!!!!"
Eva looked shocked as his voice and breath ruffled her head feathers, they now went sideways.

Meanwhile, a little ways away, a group of seals swam in the water. They were all cute and fluffy and smiled, hoping around on the ice and in the water.

But, just like the chó sói, sói pack, there seemed to be a little outcast if the group. Very little, much smaller than the rest of the seals. Even the rest of the baby seals. This little niêm phong, con dấu was extra tiny and fluffy.

"Why don't bạn come in the water, shorty!" one of the other seals shouted at the tiny, fluffy one. He wasn't swimming like the others, the tiny, fluffy one liked land better.

"No, it's boring!" the tiny niêm phong, con dấu yelled at the others. He continued to play with the snow and ice, shaping it into cool shapes with his flippers. He made a sphere, a cube, and he tried to make an octagon, but his flippers were useless for that.

After having his fun with the snow and ice, the little niêm phong, con dấu was bored. He didn't want to swim, but he couldn't wander away from the group, in fear of being attacked bởi a polar chịu, gấu hoặc wolf. But, of course, the little niêm phong, con dấu wasn't too afraid of his enemies. After all, bạn can't really be afraid of something bạn have never seen. So, he began to hop away from the water.

"Ha! Yes! Don't come back, shorty!" the fluffy niêm phong, con dấu heard the rest of the seals yell back at him. So, it was then decided bởi him that he wouldn't go back. After all, it wouldn't affect the rest of the seals. And the tiny, fluffy niêm phong, con dấu would be happy to stay away from their bullying comments.

The baby niêm phong, con dấu smiled as he hopped along in the snow. Then he heard a shout behind him. "POLAR BEAR!"
The niêm phong, con dấu knew that the shout was from one of the other seals. He turned his head as he heard the splashes of other seals hopping into the water. And a big, fluffy white thing running towards him.

His first thought was Cool, a polar chịu, gấu , but then he thought Oh, no, a polar bear!

The little niêm phong, con dấu tried to hop away as quickly as he could, which really wasn't too fast. Then, he felt himself being picked up, and-

Hugged? The polar chịu, gấu was hugging him. Well, it was a polar chịu, gấu cub.

"So fluffy!" the cub cooed, squeezing the baby seal. The niêm phong, con dấu attempted to escape.

"Stop hugging me! Aren't bạn suppose to eat me hoặc something?" the niêm phong, con dấu exclaimed. So the polar chịu, gấu set him down.

"Yuck, eat seal. I would never eat seal." the polar chịu, gấu said. "I just wanted to see how fluffy one was."

"Good idea, bạn scared everyone away."

The polar chịu, gấu put his paw to his mouth. "Oh no! Can bạn get back to them?!"

"Not that I would want to," the niêm phong, con dấu looked back at where the others seals where before, "BULLIES!" he shouted.

The polar chịu, gấu gave a quick smile. "What's your name? I'm Corporal."

The niêm phong, con dấu paused. "Name?"

"What are bạn called?"

"Oh yeah! Shorty!"

Corporal raised an eyebrow. "Can I call bạn Short... Short something..."

The polar chịu, gấu droned on about possible names for the little seal. Finally, the niêm phong, con dấu insisted that Corporal just called him 'Short'.

Over in the woods nearby, Classidy and Eva where still talking. Classidy worried about the rest of the chó sói, sói pack, they weren't nice, hoặc orderly. There was no way that he would fit in there. Classidy was a chó sói, sói of perfection, everything had to be perfectly planned, unlike the rest of the pack. They just did ngẫu nhiên shenanigans, barely accomplishing anything.

Eva was very sympathetic to her friend's pleas. She knew about being the only seemingly smart one. Eva would know, she was wiser than the wisest owls. But not just wise in common sense, but in intelligence. She knew that the sun rose and set, but she also knew why and how.

Meanwhile, the rest of the birds would dub the sun as "A large ball of hot stuff too high in the sky to fly to".

Classidy was also very insulted bởi his downright girly name. Eva didn't have a problem with it, but it was a big thing for him. All the rest of the Người sói in the pack called him a sissy and weak. Which, Classidy was the exact opposite of.

"If I even make it to a higher ranking in the pack, no one would ever listen to me!" Classidy exclaimed, leaning on one of the trees, as Eva perched on one of the branches.

"Well, I would say bạn would need to hiển thị some strength. Since most of the others in your pack value strength thêm than smarts, which I am against, but that would help. Maybe-" Eva replied, but was cut short when they heard a siren begin to blare. Instantly, Eva flew up to the hàng đầu, đầu trang of the cây as fast as a bullet, looked around and zoomed back down. "More people. Coming from the mountain."

Classidy sighed. "Another easy to put-out ngọn lửa, chữa cháy started in the snow?"

"No, it looks like someone's stuck!"

Back with Corporal and Short, they heard the siren blare. Short winced. "What's that!?"

"People. That's people in trouble. They're fine." Corporal replied. He didn't like interfering with people.

"Can we go help them?!" Short exclaimed. The niêm phong, con dấu was a niêm phong, con dấu of action, and he liked to do just that. He began to quickly hop towards the thin strip of forest, that led up to the mountain.

Corporal sighed. He didn't like people. They weren't cute hoặc cuddly. They ran from him in fright, for some reason.

"Come, Corporal! Let's go help them!" Short shouted back. "I'm not too good at walking, if bạn realize! I have no legs!"

But the loyal chịu, gấu couldn't refuse a request. He ran up behind Short, scooped him up in his muscular arms, and ran towards the mountain at a triangular angle to the forest.

"That's thêm like it!" Short shouted.

Near around the other way, Classidy and Eva ran/flew quickly at a triangular length to the forest in attempt to get to the forest.

Then, the two teams collided.

Dun, dun, dun! To be continued!