Abigail pushed her fuzzy five paws on the bars and stared out . The rose gold sky ship was still catching up with the person they were following. the hiss of the propellers and the whoosh of its sword sharp hull slashing through the air sent a shook of horror through the oiled engine.

The fox bore her glimmering eyes away and gazed at her master. Joe’s ship Bella was speedy she had all the weapons she needed in the back however the silver sky ship she was following had no weapons at all.