The cargo just knocked on the inside of the crate, and you were told not to open it.
You just signed on with Starfur Freight: one patched-up hauler, one cat captain who owes money to
everyone, one otter pilot who talks to the ship, and one rhino engineer who knits between repairs. The first job
pays triple, and the only instruction is not to open the crate.
Then the crate opens itself, and out steps a fennec fox kid with a star-map in his head and a megacorp on his tail.
Outrun the heron who wants him back, keep the Tinderbox flying, and find out what kind of crew this really is.
