STORYPORT 007 — The Gift of the Vine

The fleet had been exploring for many peaceful cycles when an unexpected signal appeared on Atlas.

It wasn’t a distress call.

It wasn’t an ARL.

It was… alive.

Space Cat’s scout ship, The Quiet Paw, emerged from the shimmering edge of the Portul carrying a small crystal vessel no larger than a lantern.

Space Dog bounded across the docking platform.

“You found something!”

Space Cat smiled in that mysterious way only explorers can.

“I didn’t find it.”

