Prologue

It was a cool, dark night. The little sliver of moon was almost at the highest point in the sky. Trees were surrounding the grassy opening. A slight breeze blew, which made the long gras wave a little. The treetops with their newfound leaves were also waving with the wind.

“We have to find it. Before it’s too late.” a voice said. It was a female voice, and it sounded urgent.

There were paw steps surrounding her, “We know. We’re doing the best we can,” a calm, soothing female voice spoke, “We don’t even know where we can look. It’s a mystery on where it will toon up...