It was another cold and beautiful day in Antarctica. Standing on an iceberg was a beautiful female penguin. She has aqua green eyes, purple eyeshadow, a pink rose in her hair with a dangling light pink bead, and a light purple choker with a light pink bead on it. She was holding a mesmerizing emerald in her hands, seeming to be looking at it with admiration. "But don't you know? It's not the pebble, it's the penguin."