Audiobook - Children & Animal Characters
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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Then she heard a loon tremolo. She sat as if she were Iraq to and heard the loon call again and again, not seeing it on the water. She walked down the rocks slope and along the shore. When she came to a cove in the island, the perfect place for a picnic. She walked between the birches. There, Instead of seeing a loon on the water, she saw a loon sitting under the trees, its head dark amongst some reads and underbrush. She tiptoed closer while it sat in sheer silence. About 20 feet away. In hushed awe, Jenny glimpsed its modeled pleaded feathers. She heard the loon on the water, calling again and ending the call in a tremolo creeping away, Jenny circled the shore. She scared up a chipmunk from the mossy ground near the boulder. Sitting on the boulder again, she considered her secret cramp, pause loons. She never would have seen the nest if they were canoeing along the shore, the chipmunks scurry near her again. Then she heard West tramping back. Where did you go? She asked, Why are you whispering? Because it's so quiet here. I saw a loon out there. I was just checking on something. I wish we could canoe to the other shore. It's much better for exploring. If West had some secret about the island, Jenny decided she would wait to tell him about the loon nest. He really did try frog legs. And Nettie said he and J had fried a bird's egg before and he had trapped a chipmunk that he wanted to bring back to Hibbing as a pet. What were you checking on Buried treasure. Now I'm just kidding. Are old campfire You had a camp fire out here? West didn't answer. They paddled back leisurely while Jenny relived seeing the loon on its nest. She felt more confident with Wes having her own secret 11 three eggs. Oh, Allah was distraught over the fight with the girls that very evening she laid an egg in the finished nest. The next day, the pie NCIS skins kept company above her watching for goals. Stay by the nest. No goals in sight. The male Sisk, in saying to its meat Still all will on Udell Worried it was too late now for you, Del, to start building another nest unless they left the first egg. I can feel another egg. Oh, well, A said. Udell kept patrolling the shore, but he was satisfied that the girls had gone. And now Ola had laid a second egg two eggs. This year. That's splendid, Udell said. Chip Chap came that evening, he exclaimed over the eggs and the fact that you telenovela were staying. I still feel strange, Oola said. Maybe it's the anxiety chip chap pranced about, uh, wonder what you'll have. Two boys are too girl or a boy and a girl or a girl and a boy. I hope that hat in time, I mean, I hope there isn't any snatching. Oh, Allah, I'm trying to tell you the Golder back building in F you tell. Oh, well, I cried. Udell floated nearer, and when he heard Chip chaps working news, he trim a load several times. Eagles, revenge owls. Revenge. I don't feel well, Oella said. At least the girls haven't flown this way all day. The eggs are laid. It's too late to move. I'll go find out about the goals. Udell let out a determined call and dove off, floating low in the water. Udell saw the male goal zoom in. It prance to the rocky barricade where the female shrieked my seaweed. Couldn't you get any fish? I suppose you ate it yourself while I sit here endlessly, You don't listen to the nagging female. Most female girls shrieked endlessly. She might push the mail into searching for the loon eggs, but it looked as if they already had eggs to guard. He called to them. Despite my warnings, you are still on my island at any time. I can tell the owls and eagles that a breakfast is waiting for them. You aren't heroes. You won't fight a diving eagle, Udell laughed into the evening, although he was very perturbed. Don't don't sing that! The male gull implored, Flying up. We're only here because of our goal cousins. It's only this year your colony is going to take over, Udell yelled. No, they don't want a nest near the humans. I am the only brave girl who will. I don't like to fish. You are planning to eat off the humans. I prefer it, but my relatives wouldn't be here if they didn't prefer to fish. There wasn't anything Udell could call, except you want a truce. You won't look for loon eggs, even for your greedy wife. We've never wanted for food. When there's imported food on shore