Everywhere together, the pod travelled. Moving as one through the ice-cold waters, they began to stalk their prey… But it was one cold day when the pod broke up. They all began to move a part. Earlier that day the pod broke into a fight. The king whale had wanted to go to the find food closer to the land and the pod thought that that was a bad idea. So the king disappeared. Without any direction the pod became lost and angry so the went off by themselves into the humongous ocean. One of the youngest, Wilson had no idea where to go so he swam off to the land. Thinking it was a fine idea because the king whale wanted to go there.
He swam as fast as he could. A couple days later he reached the land, it took him some time because he swam all the way to New Zealand. New Zealand is a country filled with lovely, caring people. So Wilson was very lucky. For he did not know what was about to happen. He went in close to the shore he soon saw some of the lovely people having some kai on the beach. A family like his pod use to be, he liked the look of that. He had never ever seen humans and they looked beautiful walking up on their two feet, he wanted to get closer. He had to get closer. But not to close! NO Wilson stop. Right on the shore stuck in the shallow water, he stopped.
The sand sucking him in like a vacuum cleaner cleaning the floor. Beached. His back ached, the roaring sun and the salty air made it sting madly. He had made it to the land just like the king wanted to but now he had no way of get back out to sea. Or did he?? The humans had now seen poor Wilson and ran to help. They poured bucket loads of water on his back, cooling his whole body down. Before pushing him out to sea again they quickly dug out the sand below Wilson. He was so thankful and happy he could now swim again so he swam all around the world treasurering his beautiful body. Where would his next stop be?? We will never know. So next time you are at the beach kept an eye out for Wilson.
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