THEY STOOD WAITING for the train. They were at an opening far into the wood.
Spike bent over to dig out something golden. He found it was a power ring, but it felt different.
It had a different aura.
Spike slipped it into his pocket.
"We're just gonna JUMP on a moving train?!" yelled out Windy, unaware that she was trembeling like an aspen leaf.
Storm looked at her.
"Do you wanna take antoher chance of flying?"
Windy froze. Then she found herself inching twoard Spike almost in a gesture of protection.
In the distance a train whistle cried. This made Kitty a bit more alert.
The train sped by. They all jumped on the end cart.
Along the ride, Spike enjoyed himself. He loved to feel the wind ruffle his hair. Kitty seemed afraid at the fact that they were probably going 84 MPH.
A mobian wolf then jumped on and grabbed Windy in a handcuff fashion. He was a dark brown with deep blue eyes. He wore a pair of shorts and a purple musle shirt. He also wore glasses, and was carrying a backpack.
"'Sup Windy?" the wolf asked.
"Trance? What are you doing here? I haven't seen you scince 5th grade!" Windy said back.
Spike was confused. He didn't remember Trance, and yet Spike had 5th grade with Windy. Spike then realized that this couldn't be a coincidence- someone was trying to gather them all up. Spike then hated the thought of leaving home, but he already had, and he knew he was in serious danger.
Spike bent over to dig out something golden. He found it was a power ring, but it felt different.
It had a different aura.
Spike slipped it into his pocket.
"We're just gonna JUMP on a moving train?!" yelled out Windy, unaware that she was trembeling like an aspen leaf.
Storm looked at her.
"Do you wanna take antoher chance of flying?"
Windy froze. Then she found herself inching twoard Spike almost in a gesture of protection.
In the distance a train whistle cried. This made Kitty a bit more alert.
The train sped by. They all jumped on the end cart.
Along the ride, Spike enjoyed himself. He loved to feel the wind ruffle his hair. Kitty seemed afraid at the fact that they were probably going 84 MPH.
A mobian wolf then jumped on and grabbed Windy in a handcuff fashion. He was a dark brown with deep blue eyes. He wore a pair of shorts and a purple musle shirt. He also wore glasses, and was carrying a backpack.
"'Sup Windy?" the wolf asked.
"Trance? What are you doing here? I haven't seen you scince 5th grade!" Windy said back.
Spike was confused. He didn't remember Trance, and yet Spike had 5th grade with Windy. Spike then realized that this couldn't be a coincidence- someone was trying to gather them all up. Spike then hated the thought of leaving home, but he already had, and he knew he was in serious danger.