He made his way through the corridors once again, this time down deeper into the body of the ship. Finnick following behind trying to keep up with Nick's excitement of the vessel. 3rd class passengers always had their rooms towards the bottom of the ship while the 1st class had the top, much closer to the decks. He didn't mind though, it just mean that they would be able to see more.

"So where we goin again?" Finnick asked, clearly impatient to settle in.

Nick ignored him and continued his trek onwards through the massive hallways of the ship. "Room number 63" he thought to himself. It was all so overwhelming to Nick, he had never been in something so large before. After what seemed like about an hour of twisting and turning of halls, they had finally reached their designated rooms stated on the tickets he held in his paw. They walked into a small white room with two white bunk beds, one on each side of the room, that had its door hanging open. The room was… small… but neither of them cared, it was just how they lived. They saw two wolves standing and talking to each other beside one of the bunks when suddenly one of them turned to face Nick. The wolf tilted his head in confusion at Nick while the other did the same. He smirked at the wolf and turned to see Finnick climbing up on to the top of their bunk beds.

"Who said you get to be on top?" he said and playfully punched his friend with a chuckle. Finnick laughed and shoved him away, joining in on the fun himself.

The two wolves turned to each other and cocked their heads in even more confusion as one of them spoke to the other in Irish.

"Where's Steve?"

She was escorted through the halls by her fiance, admiring everything several times over as if she hadn't already seen it all. She was picture perfect, from her gray fur to her beautiful amethyst colored eyes. But on the inside however, she felt trapped… Trapped in the life of a poor rich girl, she wanted to escape but couldn't. Judy had always wanted to escape from the restraints of England life, her chance had finally come once she heard that the Zootanic was setting sail for Zamerica. Starting a new life could be just the thing for her she often thought. She continued on through the elegant halls of first class, even though she hated being rich… She sometimes loved the way it all looked. They arrived it front of a very large room with a wooden frame and walls, the floor was a beautiful red carpet with roses outlined in white. She looked around the room trying to take it all in at once. The walls were covered in lots of decorations, mostly paintings. This caught Judy's attention greatly, she had always loved the idea of arts. When she was just a kit, her parents would often take her to some of England's finest art museums.

"These paintings… They're so exquisite!" she stated excitedly as she ran her paw through the fine material of the paintings.

"You and those paintings, huh?" Jack said as he rolled his eyes. He didn't exactly share her love of paintings and often found it a waste of time.

Judy sighed as a single tear was shed from her eye. She didn't understand why he wasn't able to see what she could in art. She quickly wiped away her tear and simply nodded with a sigh. He slowly walked towards her with a smirk plastered on his face and spoke in a somewhat soft tone.

"Perhaps we should head up on deck dear?"

She stood in silence at a painting that hung on the wall, it was a beautiful field with lots of pink flowers all around. She then slid her paw across that one softly as well. She was very intrigued with such a beautiful work of art. She hadn't realized that he even said anything until she felt an arm shake her back into reality very startled.

"Huh? I'm sorry did you say something?"

"Yes, I asked you if you wanted to head up on deck. Check out the scenery?"

She nodded with agreement and decided that she would just keep her mouth closed. He took her by the arm once more as she followed him through the halls. She was silent most of the way, oos and ahhs escaped from her every so often as she looked at the area around her. She thought about being an artist before, to paint her dreams on a canvas. She never was able to see it happening though. They arrived up on deck where the sun was up high and bright. Jack looked at his watch that read 1:00 in the afternoon. He stood and looked around the scene up on deck as Judy walked off. She walked over to the railing and rested her arms over the top, she leaned over a little to get a better view. The vast blue ocean sprawled out in front of her very eyes.

"It's a beauty, the ocean that is," she said to herself.

She gazed out at the endless ocean and a little smile formed on her face. That is until something caught her attention from the corner of her eye. She glanced over to see something… No, someone looking at her from the decks below… He was a red fox, this she knew for certain. She could easily pick out the most specific of mammal types and always could. He was with two other mammals, one she could tell was a very small fennec fox and what seemed to be a gray fox as well. He wore a brown button up shirt with pants that were a slightly lighter version of his shirt. Over his shirt he wore a pair of suspenders that seemed to match together perfectly. She glanced quickly at his green eyes, they seemed… Extraordinary. She looked away quickly as she felt her face heat up slightly. She wondered something just then… What was he thinking?

He sat with Finnick on the upper decks, the cool breeze running through his fur and the sun lighting up the surface of the ship. The two had been talking with a fellow third class passenger for a while. He was a gray fox that was about a year or two older than Nick himself.

"So I yer an artist, huh?" said the gray fox with a smile on his face.

Nick held his sketchbook in his arm as he noticed that the fox had pointed at its presence. He pulled it from under his arm and passed it over.

"Thanks, oh and the name's Sean," he stated with an outstretched paw. Nick shook paws with him sporting his own smile.

"Wilde, Nick Wilde," he said calmly.

The two smiled at each other and took a seat as Sean looked through the sketchbook that Nick had given to him. He looked through each page in admiration, eyeing each and every detail like he might never see it ever again. Nick had always been very skilled at being able to create what he could see, it was just a natural talent in him. His gift was that he could see a lot in the others around him.

"You're very good at what ya do here Nick, very good."

"He's got that natural talent in him," Finnick teased and punched his friends arm.

He chuckled at the remark that his friend had made. Sean had continued to look through the drawings one by one and compliment them all. Nick noticed something out of the corner of his eye that really caught his attention. He looked over and saw someone that caught his eye. The rest of the world and talking was drowned out as Nick watched her in wonder, she was the most beautiful mammal he had ever seen. She was a gray rabbit who wore a beautiful white dress and seemed to have a necklace of diamonds on. She stood leaning against the railing up on the higher decks staring out at the endless ocean. He could hear the faint mumbles of Sean and Finnick talking beside him, until he saw a gray paw snap its fingers in front of his face. He ignored and kept watching, clearly intrigued. They followed his gaze up to the rabbit by the railing and burst out in laughter. She looked directly at him as if she noticed for a brief second, she was absolutely gorgeous with her amethyst eyes he had thought. She quickly turned away and he could have sworn that he saw her blush, even if it had only been for a short moment. He was shook back into reality when Sean grabbed his shoulder and said his name.

"I wouldn't count on it buddo," he said with a smirk.

"Yeah, there ain't no way you're gonna get to someone like her." "Besides, she's a rabbit man! Why not try and find some cute vixen?" His idea made him howl with laughter once more. He loved to tease his friend more than anything, he enjoyed seeing Nick with that embarrassed look on his face.

Before he knew it, she was being escorted away by another rabbit that looked to be about the same size and age as her. He lowered his eyes and turned to focus on the two foxes that had been trying to get his attention for the past two minutes. He blinked several times as they waved their paws in front of his face. He focused on the two and smiled with a laugh.

"Forget her, yer more likely to get struck by lightnin!"

Finnick laughed loudly, causing the attention of nearby passengers. Nick turned around to lean over the railing once more. He stared out towards the ocean and sighed heavily in thought.

"I just wonder," he said with his back to the other two.

"Wonder what?" Finnick turned to the gray fox that asked him.

He paused for a moment to consider his thoughts once more before he spoke. He had so many questions.

"I wonder who that was…"