Sorry guys for not posting a chapter. Well heres the new chapter. Disclaimer: I do not own Wild Kratts. (These things are annoying. right?) I only own Patricia.
Pecker seemed to starting be alerted by something, something that is not good. They felt him panicking. "What's wrong with him?" Patricia asked.
"Don't know," Chris said,"But whatever it is it's not good."
They saw Pecker sitting on they ground and form into a tight ball. "Oh-uh!" Martin said, "We better hide too. Over there! Behind they big boulder!"
They all ran behind they boulder. And they watch as they saw what's was making pecker worried. It's was a lion! They kept watching as the lion crept closer and closer to Pecker.
The lion came to close that Pecker jumped to his feet and started to run. They watch amazed by the speed of the ostrich.
"Speedometer!" Chris yelled. Martin took out they speedometer and held pointing at Pecker. "Wow! An ostrich can run as fast as 43 miles per hour!" Chris said in amazement. "Making the ostrich they worlds most fastest bird on two legs!" Patricia added.
They kept watching behind the rock. The loin was slowing down. Pecker is too fast! Then the loin stop and finally gave up. Chris, Martin, and Patricia jump up in joy. "Yay! Her did it!" They yelled. They were so filled with joy Chris hugged Patricia!
"Um... Chris?" she said pointing at what Chris was doing. Chris looked down. He let go of her and blushed, "Um...yeah. Sorry." her said embarrassingly.
"Hey, let's tell Aviva to make ostrich creature disc!" Martin said. "Oh yeah!" Chris said. He took out his creature pod and called Aviva. "Hey Aviva!" Hey said. "What's going, Chris?" she said.
"We were wondering if you make us ostrich power disc for our creature power suit!" Martin said with excitement. "Well, I guess I could modify the road runner disc." she said. "Great!" Chris said.
"Hey guys!" Patricia called out. Chris and Martin went over were Patricia was. "What's wrong?" Chris asked. Patricia pointed to the egg nest. There used to be three eggs now there's only two eggs.
"What happen?!" Martin asked. Patricia shrugged. "Look! Footprints!" Chris pointed at the ground where there are freshly made tracks.