Welcome my fellow writers and readers, this is the sequel to "Lost friend". I welcome you back as we have a long road ahead of us full of thievery, treachery, death, victories, and loses. If you cannot deal with any of these I would sadly suggest you read something else that is full of happiness.

A/N: I do not own Bolt or characters associated with Bolt. The only things I own is this story and additional characters that I add in.

Chapter One:

The Legacy Begins

It was a dark night out and the only light around was the small streaks of lightning running through the sky. The rain was coming down like a waterfall lost to the world. In this darkness there was a small flash of red fur, and just as quick as it appeared it disappeared as though it had just been a mirage. Then another flash, but this time it was white instead of red. Both mysterious patches of fur ran towards a small farm house, and when they got there they ran into a big white furred dog.

"Now Nix what have I told you about chasing the rabbits?" the big dog said stopping the red patch of fur.

"Sorry dad I was just having a little fun." Nix said.

"Yes I know but there are many more ways to have fun other than terrorizing other little creatures such as this here rabbit." The medium white dog said.

"Thank you Bolt." The rabbit said to the white dog.

"You're welcome." Bolt said "Now run along and get back to your family." He added. Now he looked back at his daughter and said "It's time for dinner anyway so come inside."

"I'll be just a little..." Nix started to say, but her dad interrupted her.

"Now!" he barked loudly. Nix sadly followed her father inside, and headed for the kitchen.

As they passed Mittens Nix looked at her and said. "Hey mom."

"Why do you seem so sad?" Mittens asked.

"She was out chasing the rabbits." Bolt said before sitting beside Mittens.

"Well then it's nice to see you inside out of the rain Phoenix." Mittens said.

"Mom I told you my name is Nix not Phoenix." Phoenix sneered.

"You and your friends can call you that, but I will call you by your real name." Mittens said calmly."You're only six years old and you already have a nickname, that's preposterous." she added.

"Yea well I don't like it." Phoenix said under her breath.

"Nix just listen to your mother and stop fighting with her." Bolt said with a smile.

"You know, you're not really helping out one bit here." Mittens said.

"Let's just eat and leave this conversation." Phoenix said.

As they ate Bolt talked about his adventures when he was younger. He talked and talked for hours on end, and when he finished telling his story Nix was already asleep.

"Wow wags you really know how to put people to sleep." Mittens said quitetly.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Bolt asked.

"Nothing. Let's just go to bed." Mittens replied.

"Alright after you." Bolt said with a grin on his face.

Elsewhere:

It was light out, and the country air smelled good, but in the eyes of one person this didn't matter. The reddish-orange creature was running in front of a few dogs.

"Alright dogs it's time to head west towards California, and while we are on the way pick up as many dogs as you can." said the reddish-orange fur ball.

"Yes sir Rhino." said the group of dogs.

"Let us take our revenge as a group against a cold blooded killer. We must march and continue to increase our size as a family so that we can payback our fallen and back stabbed brothers." Rhino said trying to get the small army of dogs motivated.

So Rhino is starting an army to take revenge on Bolt. As this small army moves west what will Bolt do not knowing about this army of Rhino's? How will he protect his family, but of course this is not a storie about Bolt no is it? This is the begging of a legacy, and the top dog is Phoenix.