I felt the breeze through my fur as my father flew faster. I took a deep breath and let it out, smelling the cold air. I blinked a couple of times, starting to see a figure heading right toward us. I squinted, unable to recongize the flying figure. "Father! Whats that?" I ask desperate to know. He looks at the same direction and sees the figure. He growls. " Hold on tight my darling" He commands me. I grip his fur coat and observe his moves. He swoops down near the trees, the figure follows us. I growl, irritated. "Father, its following us!" I yell. He looks at it and snarls. " Hes not going to catch us, just do everything i tell you." He yel