As joyous as the little narwhal was, he had a feeling that something wasn't right. And as that thought crossed his mind, a large shadow-no shadows floated closer and closer to the reef. He tried to notify his mother with his fin, but, of course, his chubbiness prevented him from being able to even get near the surface of her skin. He bounced around, and that seemed to get her attention and he tried to point to the shadows, but his mother couldn't him. They kept on swimming and the shadows kept on getting closer. Paco couldn't do anything about it. He was to weak and fat. Then, suddenly, one of the narwhals in the clan started to franticly swim in the other direction. Then one after the other the narwhals all came at them in the other direction. Finally, he got a glimpse of the shadows. What he saw was the evilly smiling faces of a clan of sharks.
The Fat Little Narwhal
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A story about a little baby fat narwhal traveling the Southern Ocean. He will face obstacles to get back to h... Altro