A sudden jerk, awoke Howler from his sleep. It had been nearly seven hours on that ship, but finally they had arrived in Britain.

“Hey, Howler,” It was Hunter “there loading us onto a truck, we need a plan.”

“I have an idea,” Hider whispered.

As his cage was hulled up, Howler suddenly became very cold and wet, he decided he liked Africa better. Then he remembered the plan and just as he turned around he saw Hiders signal. He started clawing and biting the bars, he could hear Hider and Hunter were doing it too. Then Howler cried out as he came rolling out of his cage, he scrabbled at Hunters cage and released her, not every long after that, all three pups were running across the pier.

“Oi, you lot stop!” The poachers were catching up, and fast. Then from behind him Howler heard a whimper, he twisted round to see Hider in the poachers grasp. A smile was across the poachers face as they held Hider down. Howler was about to run but Hunter grabbed his paw and headed towards the nearest ship. They just got onto the cruise ship when Howler turned but Hider was nowhere to be seen.