Note: This story will introduce a squadron of fighters that preceded the Star Fox team, known as the Star Rebels. Its members
will consist mostly of characters I made up myself, such as Greneck Mist (a fox), Cynthia Koraway (a cat), Derick Cloud (another fox) SLOB64 (a clumsy robot parody of ROB64), Alexia Mist (Greneck's sister) and Lenny the Lynx (Miyu's brother).

This story also takes place way before Andross was a threat to the Lylat System. Also, Fox and Wolf are ten year old kids and haven't developed
their rivalry yet.

Chapter 1: Fox's question to Wolf

One pleasant evening on 8789 Furry Street, Fox was playing in his backyard. He was climbing trees, chasing his tail, and doing the typical fox cub things. After sprinting, leaping, and hopping around like mad, he decided to lay down in the grass and watch the clouds roll by. He always loved watching the skies, because his lifelong ambition was to become a pilot someday, just like his dad, James. He also liked to drift into different states of conciousness and daydream. Just as he was about to start daydreaming about
flying through the air in an Arwing, he was rudely interrupted by being dowsed with H20.
"THIS IS AWESOME! Mondo, babeh! Flying through the sky...soaring...and...OH NO! We're in a storm! DAD! What are we gonna do?" asked Fox.
"The only storm you're having is a mental one, doofus!" said a familiar voice. Fox looked up at the perpetrator, who was holding
a bucket of water. It was his playmate, Wolf O' Donnel. Wolf always played mean tricks on Fox.
"Ah, Wolf, whaddja have ta do that for?" asked Fox
"Wolf's honor!" replied Wolf O' Donnel.
"What's wolf's honor?" asked Fox.
"It has to do with being a wolf, duh! Maybe you should start LEARNING some things if you want to be such a success like your pop, Fox!" said Wolf.
"Like..what kinds of things?" asked Fox. Wolf rolled his eyes.
"Well, you know, things like, what makes Arwings work, what button do you have to mash on the controller to do a barrel roll, when you have to hit the A button, where to find fuel cells on foreign planets, the essential knowledge of life, that kind of thing! Also, other things, like, well, for instance, do you know where babies come from?" asked Wolf.
"Fortuna, right? Cuz that's where good fortune comes from?" asked Fox.
"Your mom must have told you that!" snarled Wolf.
"Well, she told me she'd let me know more of the intimate details when I get older!" said Fox.
"Golly, you sure are gullible! Aww, anyway, I'm sorry I was rough on ya! I'd make it up with a friendly one-on one wrestling match, pally wally, but as it stands, I've got a date with the moon! And no, that doesn't mean I'm taking the moon out on a date!" exclaimed Wolf. Fox wasn't listening to Wolf, he was assembling a tiny model of an Arwing, that his father gave him for his birthday.
"If you don't mind, Wolf, I'm busy learning some new things!" said Fox, who was frustrated at his playmate. Wolf turned his head, and glanced back at Fox. He paused, for a moment, staring at Fox. The truth was, even though Fox was a bit naive, he was trying very hard to be the best he could be, and Wolf, embarresingly enough, had actually been held back in school once.
"Hey, FOX!" yelled out Wolf. No answer. He yelled harder, "FOX!". Fox came running up to Wolf.
"What is it?" asked Fox. Fox could tell by the expression on Wolf's face, that he was sad. A tiny tear trickled down his cheek. He began to speak softly.
"Fox, I'm sorry. The truth is, my education is sub-par, to say the least, not to mention, you're so much better at math and flight
simulators than I am it isn't funny. At the pace I'm going, I could probably improve and grow up to be a wicked pilot, but you have
one thing that I don't think I have much of...a good heart!" explained Wolf.
"What makes you say that?" asked Fox.
"I would gladly do anything for some quick cash! I mean, anything! You, on the other hand, you want to someday serve a greater cause, I can just see it in you. You want to help a greater cause!" said Wolf.
"Isn't this conversation a little deep for kids our age, and for a fanfic about green cheese and the people who inhabit it?" asked Fox.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY? You didn't just break the fourth wall did you?" asked Wolf.
"NO! I'd never do that Wolf! EVER!" said Fox.
"Good! Anyway Fox, what was that important question you wanted to ask me a few nights ago?" asked Wolf.
"Oh, THAT, well, err...I don't wanna talk about it! It's too weird!" said Fox. Wolf looked puzzled. A sour look was painted on his face.
"Well, it's about that thing I see you do at night!" said Fox.
"What...do you mean?" asked Wolf.
"You...you...howl...at the moon!" said Fox.
"OH, so you've noticed, well, that's part of being a wolf! See, we wolves have a bone to pick with the people of
Corneria's moon! Let me tell you a tall tale, err, a little story, shall I?" said Wolf.