PROLOGUE

"Hey Dad" a young grey wolf said while looking up at the older grey wolf. "Do you think we can work on my car tonight after we get home from the races?"

"Sure Son, but only if it's not too late as we gotta get up early tomorrow to take my car down to Winston's Shop for some work." Replied the older wolf.

The young wolf nodded in slight disappointment, as if he somehow knew that they wouldn't be working on the car tonight. A part of him was bummed, but he knew that he still had about a year before he turned 16 and would be able to get his permit. Them he would still have another six months after receiving his permit before he would even be eligible to get his license. None the less, he was still anxious to get it running and all the bugs worked out before the time came that he could finally drive. Who wouldn't be excited about driving a hopped up 2000 Camaro SS to school, where the girls would fall all over him and his buddies would be jealous of his ride. His thoughts was quickly interrupted as he felt a pair of arms slide around him.

"I'm glad you're here!" a beautiful tan wolf exclaimed as she pulled him into a hug from behind and glancing over to a younger solid white wolf with the most beautiful lavender eyes anyone has ever seen. "At least now I will have someone to talk to other than my annoying little sister."

"You know that I can't miss one of my Dad's races and plus I knew that my best friend in the whole world would be here as well" He replied before squeezing her tightly and lifting her up to the point her feet was dangling in the air with a huge smile before setting her back down on the ground. They talked about nothing in particular as they headed towards the car that the two older grey wolfs and younger white wolf was standing at while talking.

"If something should go astray, promise me you will get him out of here. We know the risks involved in doing this and I really don't want my son to see the darker side of this sport right now" said the young grey wolfs father as he climbed over the roll cage and into the driver's seat of his pro street '70 Dodge Challenger.

The other older grey wolf double checked his friend's tire pressure in the rear tires before standing up and leaning inside the door of the car. "I promise as I have every time we go out to race and tonight will be no different than any other. Don't worry, just focus on having a good time and afterwards we can go grab a bite to eat. Ok?"

"Yea I guess you're right. I just tend to worry about things too much, I'm all he has you know"

"I know and speaking of him here they come right now" the other grey wolf said as he moved out from the door of the car.

The two younger wolfs finally walk up and join the other wolfs at the driver's side of the car. The younger grey wolf leaned into the car and gave his Dad a hug. "I love you Dad and good luck" he said with a huge smile

"Love you too boy and luck is always on my side" His father replied with a slight smile to hide his nervousness as he hugged his son hard. "Now you get off to the side of the road with that pretty girl and watch your Dad do his thing" He reached up to the switch box and flipped a couples switches which brought the car roaring to life. The ground tremble and the air was filled with the smell of race fuel as the door was shut and the car rumbled into the street, coming to a stop to do a massive burnout before easing up to the painted line on the road in front of the red wolf.

"I'm going to be a famous street racer just like you Dad" the young wolf said as he watched the two cars finish their burnouts and pull up to the starting line where an older red wolf was standing, ready to pull them even with each other and drop his arms to start the race…..